- A$AP Rocky Brand New Guy 歌詞
- A$AP Rocky
- Im camo down to my boxers
Gold teeth, a bathing ape
Its animals in my projects
Like monkeys, orangutans
Banana clip on that chopper
I hold heat, bangers bang
Chiquita
Let it keep the peace
That Lil B, brrrangadang
I dont care if you blue or you red flagging
Head swinging, my pants sagging
Hoes all on my band wagon
Your bitch gagging, she jet lagging
All my cuzz niggas, whats crackin?
All my blood niggas, whats poppin?
I aint set tripping, I just happen
To know who click clacking, you mismatching
Fuck swagger, you been jacking
Fuck fly, I am fashion
Tryna cop that Benz wagon
My bitch drive it and my friends crash it
Niggas threat with the chit chattin
See a nigga dont shit happen
Im finna blow, and Im Bin Laden
So talk money, pig latin my fuckin dick
Brand new clip, brand new 9
Brand new bitch, brand new ride
Brand new weed, brand new high
Brand new me meet the brand new guys
Brand new clip, brand new 9
Brand new bitch, brand new ride
Brand new weed, brand new high
Brand new me meet the brand new guys
That 45 be the big toy
Now which nigga want it with the fat boy?
Clipped up like Im paranoid
Hot as hell nigga , Fitzroy
Pull it off through the city like
Seen that whole nigga like
Hopped up on a nigga like murk
Put that pussy nigga in a purse
You wouldnt be the first covering the dirt
Put him in the ground, he was down to earth
Knacked up nigga, I been down since birth
Backpack full of random work
With two bad hoes Ill teach you how to jerk
Teach you how to jerk
Swaggin in my Js
Pop me a pill and throw that pussy a rave
My prerogative ways
Nappy chin hairs with the brand new fade
Brand new nigga with the brand new V
Sold that bitch out
Shouldve made that ho bigger
Killer charisma these cupcakes remember
My objective is to serve your agenda
Biggie and Nas put they ass in a blender
Sprinkle some 50 and came out this nigga
You quick with the gat and the dick in your mouth
Balls in my hands and your bitch in my house
Twisting up weed
Im digging her out
Just filling her out
Do all that shit you be talking about
While you gone? Shit, NetFlix on your couch
What this pop on about?
Microwave oven while you out there cuffin
You over there lovin
That bitch be my stuffing, like
Like we really be fucking
Brand new clip, brand new 9
Brand new bitch, brand new ride
Brand new weed, brand new high
Brand new me meet the brand new guys
Brand new clip, brand new 9
Brand new bitch, brand new ride
Brand new weed, brand new high
Brand new me meet the brand new guys
Brand new shirt to the brand new drawls
Brand new socks to the brand new Glock
This motherfucker whole 15
Smack that ho in, tell the clip get lost
Bitch Im a boss
Pulled up clean, dont you hear the exhaust
Got my tie on , gripping on my iron
Who Im about to fire on?
Rap game fucked up, boy
Fuck you thinkI rap for?
Crack game fucked up, boy
Fuck you think I trap for?
Riding round with that mask on
Like a Mac attack when that strap on
Like a Shaq attack on that backboard
Clap on, clap off
Blue pit in my back yard
Red nose my bad broad
Tight and full of that hydro
Pretty nigga, no catwalk
Big bird and your big mouth
Pussy niggas suck lead off
I pull it up then skirt off
Vodka shots, he Smirnoff
40 oz of that Cristal
Rose, that Rick Ross
Got it jumping like Kriss Kross
Mishmashing, no jigsaw
No horseplay when we quick draw
Pussy nigga get a tit job
Hands up, stick your mands up
Your times up, the new brands up
Brrap!
Q!
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