Lyrics:
Fugazi
these fools trying to copy me
This shit to crazy
New girl from Cuba
new car from Germany
house so damn big I need a map for it
yeah my life
what to do
I hated a life through a window view
Girl I'm
Shorty stand out like a stain on a sweater
Shorty wet to the club met the New Boyz
Shorty left
New money
New honey
New to life
New shiny thingy
New to mine
Living in my own world
Swinging on a swing girl
New money
New honey
New to life
New
Hey, Dem 30/30 Boyz, Soulja Boy and Arab
We got somthin new for y'all
When a motherfucka be in your face
Just on your nerves, talkin shit
And you
nikes, ehh
Brand new nikes, ehh
Say it to my face, that's a knockout (knockout)
But you Tweet it, that's a cop-out (cop-out)
The girl with the drip, finna
some makers, no time for a neighbor
I'm from New Orleans, yes, I am a gator
I'll do you a favor, and I'll do you a favor
'Cause if I do you a favor
Drought Boy wizzle Fizzle Bizzle n your area
Wen a nigga got money nd he ballin out
Wat dat Boyz worst fear fear of tha Drought
Wen tha block run
Head so good
Man she blow like a creeper
All browns when I'm leavin' the bank
Never seen a op shop
Cuz they not on my rank
Passed on ur girl
Cuz I bet
dont need your vote, stop your shots
They not even accurate, now you just like a real real desperate
Everyday done copped me a new outfit, pretty girl white
shine haaa Shay you here that
Uhh uhhh ayeeee aye aye le
Uhhh uhhh ayee aye aye le oh huu
No long cap no caption new vibe new version believe on God
okay, we're not talking anyway
And I tried to understand
And I tried to hold your hand
But I can't keep up with all these new
Versions of you,
New York girl, ooh, ooh, ooh
Runnin' pretty, New York City girl
Twenty-five, thirty-five
Hello, baby, New York City girl
You grew up ridin'
Yeah, I like it when the girls
Stop by in the summer
Do you remember?
Do you remember
When we met, last summer?
New Kids On The Block
Had
(grrrrrrrr)
God by my side yeah feeling better (feeling better)
You know I had a couple girls
They were gold digger (bitch bitch bitch)
We gotta be strong all
Ima give you theses guns drugs Gucci and Louie
Ima have you in some truey
You know I'm a thug shout out to Ruthless
You don't like new niggas girl i am
on the verge of a recession
I'm just trying to find the right one because I want to be with Jesus when the world's all gone
I want to walk with her as my girl
the juice on my ride
I got front and back, side to side
Then I let the Alpine play
I was pumpin' new shit by NWA
It was "Gangster Gangster" at the top
Yeah, I like it when the girls
Stop by in the summer do you remember?
Do you remember when we met, last summer?
New Kids On The Block had a bunch
girls, new girls, go girl
Love from so many girls, old girls, new girls, go girl
There's been so many girls, old girls, new girls, go girl
Love from so
a beach
Brand New sand
She doing squats
Got a Brand New ass
Graduated
Got a Brand New class
In that bitch by myself
Y’all all rats
Like elf on the shelf
Got
I'm on a Aj thing but it's mine now
To be honest i ain't never been on ride-outs
New me yeah, a whole new version
No cap I'm still a fucking virgin
Yeah
Gucci
Flocka
Ferrari Boyz in the building
Catch up!
Everybody know I got a sack man
I got the whole hood shopping when the pack ends,
taste your lips
노력해 day by day
다시 와 say my name
I wanna taste your lips again, yeah
Girl in New York
She my baby, call me back (call me back)
and they talkin' much shit
Say fuck that shit, say fuck that shit
All the girls in the club that don't really give a fuck
Say fuck that shit, say fuck
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