Brand New lyrics

[Chorus]
She gon' pull up for the night, ooh
Pull up for the night, who?
Keep it [?], finna [?], you
They try copy what I do
Copped it off the lighter, it's not used
Got this ho wet like a tycoon
That's yo ho? She bumpin' my music (Yeah)
You ain't gang, then we don't like you (Yeah-yeah)
VVS, and yes, they bite too (Yeah-yeah)
Everything I do is times two
You gon' pull up, eat me like food (Food)
Spent like fifty on my shoes (Skrrt)
We don't really follow no rules
Lil' bro ended up on the news
He got hit with somethin' brand-new (Skrr)
Throw that sh*t, on God, I like you
You my shawty, yeah, I likе you
Off this pill to ruin my mood
Why they copying what I do?

[Verse 1]
I could give a f*ck about her
My wholе gang already ran through it
Off this X to cope with my nerves
All this heat on me, I been coolin'
Took a trip around the whole world
I know my whole gang gettin' to it
Little ho give the neck up, so sad
n*gga said I'm broke, he's so stupid
[Refrain]
She gon' pull up for the night, ooh
Pull up for the night, who?
Keep it [?], finna [?], you
They try copy what I do
Copped it off the lighter, it's not used
Got this ho wet like a tycoon
That's yo ho? She bumpin' my music (Yeah)
You ain't gang, then we don't like you (Yeah-yeah)

[Verse 2]
Took a trip, ain't talkin' no shrooms
I'm in LA, geekin', top floor
This ho tryna f*ck me, type sh*t
Tryna shoot a movie, Tyco
Gotta keep a choppa, choppa, my hip
Brother got a baby Drac', it's micro
I don't f*ck with n*ggas actin' like b*tches
Pullin' her hair, pay for her extensions
Diamonds like January, cold like Christmas
I add a hunnid oppas to my wishlist
Smokin' 10th Planet, dawg, this still can't fix me
Ridin' in a foreign, whip this b*tch, a stick shift
Lil' n*gga caught the bullet like a Piston
I'm tryna beat this ho up like I'm Slick Rick
Cut that boy off, he movin' inefficient
Give a f*ck 'bout a patriotic ho, I'm different
In the spot b*tch, I'm leanin' on and off the Tris, yeah
Came with her, just like a stick
Thought I was pus*y, show him how I get, yeah
Get hit with that fye, that's onomatopoeia
I don't f*ck with the feds, I'm screamin', "f*ck the pigs", yeah
Freaky ho, she got her legs open
I said that, "Ho, I'm shoppin', hit up Rick Owen"
I'm rockin' [?]
[Chorus]
She gon' pull up for the night, ooh
Pull up for the night, who?
Keep it [?], finna [?], you
They try copy what I do
Copped it off the lighter, it's not used
Got this ho wet like a tycoon
That's yo ho? She bumpin' my music (Yeah)
You ain't gang, then we don't like you
VVS, and yes, they bite too
Everything I do is times two
You gon' pull up, eat me like food
Spent like fifty on my shoes (Skrrt)
We don't really follow no rules (What?)
Lil' bro ended up on the news
He got hit with somethin' brand-new (Skrr)
Throw that sh*t, on God, I like you
You my shawty, yeah, I like you
Off this pill to ruin my mood
Why they copying what I do?

[Outro]
Skrrt, skrrt