Newbie lyrics

[Verse]
Yeah, yes sir
The new n*gga, where the f*ck did he come from?
I got all these n*ggas shocked, stun gun
And there will never be a n*gga I run from
pus*y n*gga speed dial 9-1-1
I walk around wit' my chin up
Fresh and cold, it's winter
Neck filled with more juice than a f*cking bar mitzvah
That's what I deserve, I be ridin' round in that Hertz
'Cause a n*gga tryin' to kill me
I will f*ck around and whack him first, yeah
Then and there, she dissed me
But I just saw your girlfriend with
She know I ain't Pepsi but that b*tch still tryna qench me
When I'm hungry, I eat this beat
'Cause that's just my killer instinct
Bars on bars on bars, I lock you n*ggas up, I got plenty
n*ggas ain't see me early, ayy
Diss me, n*gga I dare you 'cause
All these n*ggas is fake as that jewelry they be wearin', uh
Gut top the whip, now I'm ridin' in the caucus
Fresh hat above my head like I'm thankin' Arby's
I'm rollin' with some Barbie hoes, they love them whip, cardio
I drive these b*tches crazy up until I Peter Parker, ho
She Spider-Man, saw me on the web, want me to fly her in
She told you that she only like girls, n*gga try again
Exception for tonight though, she gon' pop it for the new dude
Kicks match my pull-over, I had to cop 'em, woop woop
Tell them hoes when the train on me, they legs gon' be, "Choo choo"
I'm crazy, coo coo, they like "Maybe," I'm like, "Coo, coo"
Heh, new rules, my game, never changes
My hoes be light skin, my phone book, yellow pages, hehe
That was crazy, she black and white, immigration
She goes to South America, she could rock as Venezuela
I'm new, I'm sick, my crib should be an incubator
My flow on incinerator, make yo' box incinerate ya
I'm in the buildin', renovator
I will not befriend a hater
f*ck the world, penetrate her
Life's a b*tch, inseminate her
All you n*ggas jealous, they still runnin' on the track
But in person, you out of breath
Like you just did a hundred laps, n*gga
I can do a hundred reps in one night
b*tch, I'm Mister Claus
Slidin' down your chimney, skip the tree and I'm gon' get you, bro
No, I wouldn't get involved 'cause I can be an as*h*le
If these wack n*ggas want beef, I got my last ho
n*ggas need to ask, yo, and know so
Last young n*ggas make it rain over and over, snow globe
Ho-ho-ho-ho-ho-hol' up, least I kill these poachers
I don't give a damn, can't nobody f*ck my flow up
Put yo' head in the briefcase, and mind yo' own business, sh*t
My mama told me tell you mind yo' goddamn motherf*ckin' business, b*tch
Young mama, what's in yo' drink? I think I'ma finish it
Tonight when we sexing, you gon' think that I invented it
b*tch, I'm making bangers for the industry
Tell somebody f*ck with me
Tell somebody can't nobody f*ck with me, I'm too cold
[Outro]
Yeah, haha, hehe, tell 'em that I do this man, this what I do man, this what I does! Hehe, nah, I ain't on no c*cky sh*t though. But for real, I just want love, hehe. Everybody's f*ckin' with me man. I'm dropping bangers