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New Body
by Turnt Youngan
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Ayy, turn me up, Justin
And keep everything, too
Yeah, I'm talkin' bout this shit straight outta here, Joe
Ha-ha-ha
New body, who about it
Fuck he gon' do about it
Say he want smoke, bet we pull up and shoot bout it
Clear the whole scene, now we leavin with new bodies
Trapping ain't work, so we find him a new hobby
Play with the cat while I'm swervin' the wide body
I'm on they mind, on they head, on the top
Bro-nigga actin', he cat, need to stop
I want a head in the trap like a jockey
First one to do it, then nigga, they copy
Play me the plug, watch I blow out the socket
Know I'm not Harden, now I won't leave my rockets
Send 36 shots in the coupe, I be poppin
First one to do it, then nigga, they copy
Play me the plug, watch I blow out the socket
Know I'm not Harden, now I won't leave my rockets
It's 36 shots in the coupe, I be poppin
Hold on, wanna get in my ride, put your throat on
I be cool on these bitches, my coat on
If I told you I did it, then you wouldn't believe me
Bet you for sure that you seen me on TV
Cartier friend, no, you niggas can't see me
I trick on the bitch, then she go in my scene
When I hit her one time, now she claiming she need me
Dumb ass little bitch and she think I ain't leave her
Dumb ass little bitch and she think I ain't leave her
I'm not the one who gon' be there to please her
I'm not the one who gon' be there to please her
Just fucking with leavers, she think I ain't leave her
Dumb ass little bitch and she think I ain't leave her
I'm not the one who gon' be there to please her
I'm not the one who gon' be there to please her
Just fucking and leavers, new body
Who body
Fuck you gon' do bout it, say he want smoke
Bet we pull up, and shoot bout it
Clear the whole city, now we leaving with new bodies
Trapping ain't work, so we find him a new hobby
Play with the cat while I'm swervin' a wide body
I'm on they mind, on they head, on the toppy
Bro nigga actin', he cap, need to stop it
I want it, hit in the trap like a jockey
First one to do it, then nigga, they copy
Claim he the plug, watch I blow out the socket
Know I'm not Harden, now I won't need my rockets
These 30's, some shots in the coupe, I be poppin
First one to do it, then nigga, they copy
Claim he the plug, watch I blow out the socket
Know I'm not Harden, now I won't need my rockets
These 30's, some shots in the coupe, I be poppin
In the coupe, I be poppin
Shots in the coupe, I be poppin
Ayy, turn me up, Justin
And keep everything, too
Yeah, I'm talkin' bout this shit straight outta here, Joe
Ha-ha-ha
New body, who about it
Fuck he gon' do about it
Say he want smoke, bet we pull up and shoot bout it
Clear the whole scene, now we leavin with new bodies
Trapping ain't work, so we find him a new hobby
Play with the cat while I'm swervin' the wide body
I'm on they mind, on they head, on the top
Bro-nigga actin', he cat, need to stop
I want a head in the trap like a jockey
First one to do it, then nigga, they copy
Play me the plug, watch I blow out the socket
Know I'm not Harden, now I won't leave my rockets
Send 36 shots in the coupe, I be poppin
First one to do it, then nigga, they copy
Play me the plug, watch I blow out the socket
Know I'm not Harden, now I won't leave my rockets
It's 36 shots in the coupe, I be poppin
Hold on, wanna get in my ride, put your throat on
I be cool on these bitches, my coat on
If I told you I did it, then you wouldn't believe me
Bet you for sure that you seen me on TV
Cartier friend, no, you niggas can't see me
I trick on the bitch, then she go in my scene
When I hit her one time, now she claiming she need me
Dumb ass little bitch and she think I ain't leave her
Dumb ass little bitch and she think I ain't leave her
I'm not the one who gon' be there to please her
I'm not the one who gon' be there to please her
Just fucking with leavers, she think I ain't leave her
Dumb ass little bitch and she think I ain't leave her
I'm not the one who gon' be there to please her
I'm not the one who gon' be there to please her
Just fucking and leavers, new body
Who body
Fuck you gon' do bout it, say he want smoke
Bet we pull up, and shoot bout it
Clear the whole city, now we leaving with new bodies
Trapping ain't work, so we find him a new hobby
Play with the cat while I'm swervin' a wide body
I'm on they mind, on they head, on the toppy
Bro nigga actin', he cap, need to stop it
I want it, hit in the trap like a jockey
First one to do it, then nigga, they copy
Claim he the plug, watch I blow out the socket
Know I'm not Harden, now I won't need my rockets
These 30's, some shots in the coupe, I be poppin
First one to do it, then nigga, they copy
Claim he the plug, watch I blow out the socket
Know I'm not Harden, now I won't need my rockets
These 30's, some shots in the coupe, I be poppin
In the coupe, I be poppin
Shots in the coupe, I be poppin