Video One Time de The Affiliate Nation Llc 2025 Lyrics Lyrics

The Affiliate Nation Llc - One Time Lyrics

[Intro]
(Ayo, Slatter Gang go crazy)

[Chorus]
Hit-hit-hit-hit-hit the bitch one time, I ain't hit her back yet
Labels on the line, hit 'em back, shit, I'm tryna see where this pack at (Which pack? Which pack?)
Thinkin' 'bout goin' bust down on my Audemar with these baguettes (Bust down)
Young rich nigga, all hoes love skinny niggas with a fat check (All the hoes love fat checks, I know)
Back then I was fucked up and I ain't think that I'd see twenty-two
Now a nigga so up-up (Up-up, up-up), spendin' twenty-two on these tennis shoes
Tennis chain with the big stones (Big stones), neck lookin' like a swimmin' pool (Shh)
Big Green, not the lil' one, bitch (Bitch)
Ask about me, I been a fool

[Verse]
Timе out for the fuck niggas, let me in this bitch
Wеnt to court, lied to the judge, like, "Look, Your Honor, I'm innocent"
Low-key and so laid back, know you smell that 'cause I been the shit
Every move gotta count, count it up twice, talkin 'bout the benefits
Whip-whippin' bricks like chemistry, I'll cook a brick 'til it's cookin' oil
Hit the bottom with the knife, make sure it's right, then just let it boil
Charged up like the phone that you left at home on the plug lettin' it charge
Ooh, he hard
Sticks and bars, feinds spoiled
Trap boomin', got plenty rods
Fam' good and the bank straight
Tough talk shit sound good, l don't fuck with you, then I can't fake it
I don't like to even beef with niggas who broke as fuck with no bank statements
Poor as fuck, I done ran it up, got these niggas mad 'cause they ain't savin'
Call the trap my bank haven
[Chorus]
Hit the bitch one time, I ain't hit her back yet
Labels on the line, hit 'em back, shit, I'm tryna see where this pack at (Which pack? Which pack?)
Thinkin' 'bout goin' bust down on my Audemar with these baguettes (Bust down)
Young rich nigga, all hoes love skinny niggas with a fat check (All the hoes love fat checks, I know)
Back then I was fucked up and I ain't think that I'd see twenty-two
Now a nigga so up-up (Up-up, up-up), spendin' twenty-two on these tennis shoes
Tennis chain with the big stones (Big stones), neck lookin' like a swimmin' pool (Shh)
Big Green, not the lil' one, bitch (Bitch)
Ask about me, I been a fool