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what's new?
by Caz
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Yo man tryna be like me but you know he can't
He ain't got that cash
He ain't got the racks
He ain't got the shawty that's so damn bad ay
Fold the money but it just won't go
Kinda funny that your bitch getting low
Huh what your mans wanna say
Pussy boy don't want the spray
Put that shit in the bank cuz my pockets don't go that way
What's new?
Ask that bitch what's new?
Come through
Tell that bitch come through
Yea you know we're in the club
Yea we getting fucked up
With the bros with the gang
We're getting lucked up
Huh
Chrome hearts on my body yea we getting flexed up
In the tesla yo bitch getting dressed up
Yea I'm next up yo bitch got her legs stuck
Come through
Tell that bitch come through
Five bands for the fit and you know it's new
Goth bitches on me line and they want me too
I say fuck no I got a girl and that's you
Walked out of the club I was drunk as fuck
He was shooting that shit but I know I duck
I've had drinks for the week but I still got luck
She wanting me bad but I don't give two fucks
Yo man tryna be like me but you know he can't
He ain't got that cash
He ain't got the racks
He ain't got the shawty that's so damn bad ay
Fold the money but it just won't go
Kinda funny that your bitch getting low
Huh what your mans wanna say
Pussy boy don't want the spray
Put that shit in the bank cuz my pockets don't go that way
What's new?
Ask that bitch what's new?
Come through
Tell that bitch come through
Yea you know we're in the club
Yea we getting fucked up
With the bros with the gang
We're getting lucked up
Huh
Chrome hearts on my body yea we getting flexed up
In the tesla yo bitch getting dressed up
Yea I'm next up yo bitch got her legs stuck
Yo man tryna be like me but you know he can't
He ain't got that cash
He ain't got the racks
He ain't got the shawty that's so damn bad ay
Fold the money but it just won't go
Kinda funny that your bitch getting low
Huh what your mans wanna say
Pussy boy don't want the spray
Put that shit in the bank cuz my pockets don't go that way
What's new?
Ask that bitch what's new?
Come through
Tell that bitch come through
Yea you know we're in the club
Yea we getting fucked up
With the bros with the gang
We're getting lucked up
Huh
Chrome hearts on my body yea we getting flexed up
In the tesla yo bitch getting dressed up
Yea I'm next up yo bitch got her legs stuck
Come through
Tell that bitch come through
Five bands for the fit and you know it's new
Goth bitches on me line and they want me too
I say fuck no I got a girl and that's you
Walked out of the club I was drunk as fuck
He was shooting that shit but I know I duck
I've had drinks for the week but I still got luck
She wanting me bad but I don't give two fucks
Yo man tryna be like me but you know he can't
He ain't got that cash
He ain't got the racks
He ain't got the shawty that's so damn bad ay
Fold the money but it just won't go
Kinda funny that your bitch getting low
Huh what your mans wanna say
Pussy boy don't want the spray
Put that shit in the bank cuz my pockets don't go that way
What's new?
Ask that bitch what's new?
Come through
Tell that bitch come through
Yea you know we're in the club
Yea we getting fucked up
With the bros with the gang
We're getting lucked up
Huh
Chrome hearts on my body yea we getting flexed up
In the tesla yo bitch getting dressed up
Yea I'm next up yo bitch got her legs stuck
