One More Time
Crooked I Lyrics

Hey Bonnie, hand me my keys baby
Crooked I is addressing his significant other, Bonnie, asking her to hand him his car keys.

(Where you finna go?)
Bonnie is asking where Crooked I is going to.

Psh, wherever the fuck I want to, bitch! {*door slams*}
Crooked I is expressing his independence and freedom, telling Bonnie that he can go wherever he wants and leaves the room.

(Tch, niggaz ain't shit!)
Bonnie expresses her disgust towards men, saying that they aren't reliable or good.

Chea!
An exclamation indicating excitement or approval.

Before one of you niggaz make a new song called "D.O.G.S"
Crooked I addresses his fellow rappers, warning them not to make a new song called "D.O.G.S."

Death of Gangsta Shit, ha ha ha ha
Crooked I makes a joke about the title "D.O.G.S." and its potential meaning.

I just need to hear some West Coast G shit one mo' time
Crooked I expresses his desire to hear more West Coast, gangsta rap-style music.

(Yeah yeah, just one mo' time)
Bonnie agrees with Crooked I's statement, saying she too wants to hear more of that music.

Geah, just one mo' time
Crooked I agrees with Bonnie's statement, reinforcing his desire to hear more West Coast G shit.

Put your muh'fuckin finger in the air and say (one mo' time)
Crooked I instructs his audience to put their fingers in the air and say "one mo' time," which is a way to get the crowd excited and involved during a performance.

Aiyyo, hardtop convertible - it's him again
Crooked I announces his arrival or presence with a flashy car, a hardtop convertible.

When the car stop it murder you - them killer rims
Crooked I brags about his car's accessories, specifically the rims, saying they're so good-looking that they would "murder" you.

Your heart stop, the seat's half suede and part croc
Crooked I continues to describe his car's features, mentioning the luxurious materials used for its seats.

Paint job far from stock, this is dark chop
Crooked I discusses the paint job of his car, emphasizing that it is very customized, as opposed to a standard manufacturer's paint job.

Hit the block with the system KNOCKIN on some extraloud ish
Crooked I talks about driving his car through a neighborhood with very loud music playing.

You tell me it's child ish
Crooked I assumes that someone would criticize his loud music as being childish or immature.

But I'm, on my Long Beach, Southern Cal' ish
Crooked I proudly declares his hometown and his West Coast identity.

And my, fuck a bitch, young Chris Brown ish
Crooked I makes a reference to singer Chris Brown, who was criticized for assaulting his girlfriend at the time, implying that he too does not treat women well.

Hahaha. I'm only playin wit'chu
Crooked I clarifies that he was only joking about not respecting women and that he does not condone domestic violence.

My homegirls gangbang bitch, they'll hit you
Crooked I talks about his female friends and their aggressive tendencies towards people who disrespect them.

Puttin hands on a woman ain't a player's issue
Crooked I criticizes those who beat women, saying it is not a sign of being a good player or a man.

I'd rather treat your emotions like they was made of tissue
Crooked I suggests that he would rather be gentle with a woman's emotions than to physically harm her.

(What that supposed to mean?) Guess I'm a asswipe
Bonnie is confused about Crooked I's metaphor, but Crooked I brushes it off, labeling her as someone who is difficult to understand.

(Tch, FUCK YOU nigga!) Yeah, that's right
Bonnie is angered by Crooked I's response and curses at him, but Crooked I stands by his statement.

Fuck me like your friend did last night
Crooked I makes a vulgar suggestion to Bonnie, referencing her friend's sexual behavior the previous night.

Now go on and call her so y'akk can have that catfight
Crooked I encourages Bonnie to call her friend and fight with her, possibly over his remark about her actions.

Bitches know niggaz ain't shit
Crooked I reflects on women's general attitude towards men, believing that they know that men aren't good.

We cheat and lie, act like it ain't shit
Crooked I admits that men often cheat and lie to women and pretend like it's not a big deal or that they are better than women.

So when we die, cremate us then put us in your douche
Crooked I makes a graphic joke about what to do with men's ashes after they die, implying that they should be put in a woman's douche as a sign of disrespect.

So we can run through that puss - one mo' time
Crooked I says that even after death, men would still want to have sex with women, emphasizing the point that men are not loyal or respectful to women.

Reoccurin drama, with the same chick
Crooked I talks about his relationship troubles, specifically with a woman he has been with before.

Twenty kids in your past made with the same dick
Crooked I makes a vulgar joke about the woman's sexual past and how many children she has had with the same man.

Now it's a wrap on your present like you dick is Saint Nick
Crooked I compares the end of the relationship to wrapping a present, and makes a reference to Santa Claus to add humor to the metaphor.

Now she talkin all loud in court
Crooked I describes his ex-girlfriend's behavior in court, saying she is speaking loudly and possibly being dramatic.

Like getting buckwild in sport, hollerin 'bout child support
Crooked I makes a reference to physical sports, saying that the ex-girlfriend is acting like she's in a game, and demanding child support.

And you done paid up for e'ry kid
Crooked I acknowledges that he has paid child support for all of his children.

She sent yo' money on other niggaz and getting her hair did
Crooked I accuses his ex-girlfriend of using his child support money on other men and hair products instead of using it for their children.

Puttin Mac makeup all on her prettyface
Crooked I describes his ex-girlfriend's use of makeup in a humorous way, using a specific brand name.

Just to get the money shot later from Mr. Weapon Wais
Crooked I implies that his ex-girlfriend wears makeup specifically for a photo opportunity with a man named Weapon Wais, who may be wealthy or famous.

Call Reverend Ma$e, tell him that I need prayer
Crooked I makes a reference to rapper Ma$e, suggesting that he needs religious help to deal with his relationship and custody issues.

And ask him is it a better place for players
Crooked I asks the referenced rapper if there is a heaven or a better place for people who are players, indicating that he is jokingly implying that he is one himself.

I'm sorry, I dig a ditch for you critics
Crooked I apologizes to his critics, saying he will bury them (metaphorically) with his talent and skills.

A black Ferrari to gettin rich, I'm commtted
Crooked I talks about his dedication to his work, specifically getting money and material possessions, such as a black Ferrari.

The second comin of Ice Cube, "nigga" stitched on my fitted
Crooked I compares himself to multi-talented rapper Ice Cube, and references a piece of his clothing with the word "nigga" on it.

Niggaz ain't shit, I admit it
Crooked I once again acknowledges that men often treat women poorly, and admits that he too is not perfect.

Baby one mo' time
Crooked I addresses Bonnie again and tells her he wants to hear more West Coast G music once again.