new/old
Lyrics
(Told that hoe you can't talk to me)
(Your racks are lopsided)
Tell that hoe you can't talk to me
Your racks are lopsided
I got no fuck nigga up in my sightline
I hit his bitch
She smitten alright yea
Money stack tall and
These bitches loves heights
Niggas they jealous they act out of spite
That is why I got the fire on me
I just spent all of this money like it was a joke
Yea I was just laughing and smiling
Mummy that boy wrap him up, yuh
Blue pill Blue pill Blue pill Blue pill
Popping that bitch like I'm in the Matrix
I turned turned them up
It was too real
I came through that bitch made a lane
And I faded
I swear these hoes are not Lois lane
So why you clark Kent
Nigga why you tryna save them?
I just walked out with some new blue hundreds
I'm finna crash out I'm in this new Benz
I'm tryna see if it do two-
Niggas they hating on me
And always come out of that bitch
Looking like they was crazy
You got the racks how you folded up
You get no credit
I'm fucking that bitch and the debit up
Got me some sticks in my repertoire
I got some racks and they stuffed in a reservoir
Come up to me tell me what you want
I had a restaurant
Serving it out of my home
I got the racks now these bitches can't leave me alone
I swear I had turned the fuck up
All of these racks I swear I still be lonely
I keep this shit all to myself
I always need me a better one
That's why I got me a band and
Made that bitch double (Up)
I got no fuck nigga up in my sightline
I hit his bitch she smitten alright yea
Money stack tall and these bitches loves heights
Niggas they jealous they act out of spite
That is why I got the fire on me
I just spent all of this money like it was a joke
Yea I was just laughing and smiling
Riding around no gun range
We got the stick out
Popping like bubblegum
Yup, yea you could just call em bugs bunny
The trap house is jumping
Yea that bitch it jump
You could just tell me to go get some money
I swear that I'll pull this shit out
See I just got rubber rings for the bankroll
Me and it falling in love
I swear you can't run from the gang
You cannot run from us no
Yea I swear your time is up (Yea)
Lil' bitch I swear your time is up
Old money got rotten
I just walked out with some new blue hundreds
Old money got rotten
I just walked out with some new blue hundreds
Old money got rotten
I just walked out with some new blue
Old money got rotten
I just walked out with some new blue hundreds
Old money got rotten
I just walked out with some new blue hundreds
Blue pill Blue pill Blue pill Blue pill
Popping that bitch like I'm in the Matrix
I turned turned them up it was too real
I came through that bitch made a lane
And I faded
Writer(s): multi stripez
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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