text: Time, one more time
  One more time
  One more time
  One more...
  Yeah, we gonna do it uh
  For the nights in the past we aint do enough
  For the unforgettable nights we couldnt take in
  Cause we were too busy guzzlin the gin
  All in, til we spew it up
  My city love me so whenever Im home
  I get the messages saying that it is on
  Tell my homie Seven order up another zone
  Me and Dubo getting high, Slim pouring the patron
  In the club nights, Ciroc boys in the building bitch
  Motherfuck VIP
  Im trying to see all the girls in the crowd get wild
  And which one of em is trying to suck D-I-C
  Somebody go and tell the DJ to play my shit
  Man Im so Cleveland, yeah thats my shit
  Bottles all gone, take a few more sips
  All these hoes got money, so Im filthy rich
  Rich, got they rich, and they love to spend it all on my click
  They know we dont like clothes so they strip
  Sign my name all across they tits, shit
  Now where we at next?
  I dont know but wherever we go dont dress
  Half naked and my chucks still fresh
  Half baked but Im not no chef
  Yes, let me hit it one more time like Brittany
  Let me get 9 more shots like 50
  Bitch I hustle, but I aint Nipsey
  Bitch I rage, who gets tipsy?
  Last call for alcohol
  So all the hoes go and get in my bed
  And I say hoes cuz I mean more than one
  Ima freak, so girl go and grab your friend, Kellz
  One more time, Kells, Kells, Kells
  One more time 
  Smokin out, pourin up
  Keep a drink up in my cup 
  Smokin out, pourin up
  LACE THE FUCK UP
  And Im, back on my bullshit
  Walk in the room can you smell that ugh shit
  Speed it up energetic Red Bull shit
  93 Michael Jordan red bull shit
  And Im so MVP, Derrick Rose aint got shit on me
  And I fuck like a porn star
  All of the girls no I dont play ball
  But they know that I got that D
  I am on Jets, no NYC
  Now Im in stores like FYE
  Saw my face on MTV
  She suckin with no hands like an amputee
  Goddammit Im me, dammit Im Kells
  I dont cuff hoes, what I look like jail?
  I just fuck hoes, and I fuck them well
  And make them pay me, call that bail
  Bottles on me like a newborn
  Gotta put the crew on
  Pull up to the party in an all-black Yukon
  Presidential shit, but I dont got a suit on
  No shirt, gotta keep it hot like Tucson
  And I rage, and I rage, better than yall
  Any day, any place, bet I go hard
  Step into the party and the cameras go awe
  Little bit of liquor when im in my drawers
  Oh naw, hell naw
  I am wilder than a motherfucker, aint I?
  I can smoke all your weed dude, cant I?
  I be smoking shit that make you do the macarena
  I be on the east side, living with the gangster
  I be fucking your bitch, she is a complainer
  Cause she be screaming real loud like a singer
  Let me hit it, let me hit it, one more time