lirik lagu new boyz - the new motto
ben j:
i’m the new guy, bill harrison
started this sh-t and no comparison
and this is my sound and we embarr-ssed them
sounds so good i had to inherit them
we at the club and my song’s on at the moment
if it’s dealin’ with weed and now we all condone it
never roll by myself n-gg- roll 40
… ? got this p-ssy poppin on me
i’m turnt, i’m turnt, i’m turnt
i feel like spendin’ cash lil mama go to work
see i got a red eye
i’m smokin on a flapper
got a leak in them hoes baby girl work the pipe
it’s gettin later in the night
i rolled up like dice
keep this goin go this ex ell don’t need a price
and this girl got nice feet
sho the homies want to meet cha
oh the show girl well i wouldn’t wanna beat her nowww
how ya feel? how ya feel? how ya feel?
2-o in every year least make a mill
when i get my sh-t pop
all my sh-t fadle. mess with the little homie then all my n-gg-s fadin
n-gg-s scr-ppin on the pavement. bustas get dealt with
riders not rollin i’m going out by myself sh-tttt
hit a dude down tell that big n-gg- get it
sorry for the misunderstanding i’m the real n-gg- what’s up?
chorus:
now she want a photo
pullin on my clothes doe
merges in my lane not the model n-gg- you know
man we bout it everyday
keep a cup in my possession
boy i hit an?
got another one for the session
everyday, everyday
talkin bout it’s a recession
but my money on point
checkin me for the lessons
legacy:
likeee i do moves
a motherf-ckin star
treat her like a pail, better f-ckin come hard hold up
i have a lot of s-x, so i’m the f-ckin man
you finger 3 models everytime you shake my f-ckin hand
and boppin hoes them poppin off after shows
l.a. in this b-tch and i ain’t talkin bout the callll
hit the airport with them hands in her bra got my eyes all low like
my hand writin small hold up
i be puffin on that dry dry lettuce with
sh-t ain’t fly my sh-t make wesley snipes like hetti
gonna dye me you should lie and say that you foreignnnn
all this p-ssy in my house could you say that i h–rdinnnn?
you had fun don’t regret it at all
you ain’t gotta start to get wet
give head in the star
right?
do without b-tches
hard to imagine…”music”
dem booty clappin
the n-gg-s talk bout the hours that they smashin, but they flos like -n-l
they’re raps a f-ckin -ss
this the last sh-t that we gonna show off tonight
so i guess in 2012 we gonna blow up twice
haha
chorus:
now she want a photo
pullin on my clothes doe
merges in my lane not the model n-gg- you know
man we bout it everyday
keep a cup in my possession
boy i hit an?
got another one for the session
everyday, everyday
talkin bout it’s a recession
but my money on point
checkin me for the lesson n-gg-
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