Something New lyrics

by

CyHi


Verse 1
Yeah, your girlfriend blow me while I blow the stanky
Then give me more head in the lab
She keep me motivated
Man I take my time when I write my raps
She growing so impatient
Rain skee hell snow
Backstage at the show
You know them hoes is waiting
On me and Jada B
One hit me gotta lay my peeps
I'm so straight on the boosie b*tch
I'm straight slammin' to say the least
54 pounds of mid-grade
When I touch down at midway
Got the package in the morning
They was gone by the midday
I'm so pimp, b*tch, I can't keep no b*tches
Cuz brand new pus*y the greatest thing the good Lord invented
Straight supped up super spoke
Candy coat, b*tch you know I'm in it
Don't work no job
Cuz I live off dollars these hoes is spending
Straight Midwest pimpin'
My heart frigid as February
It's wrong but it's necessary
To f*ck your valentine
Straight break her spine
And Indecipherable
Prices buried
No pus*y
We push it
But never purchase it
Wanna put that ho to work
And show that ho whatcha working with
Chorus
I'm looking for some new hoes
More than one
I need a few hoes
I'm trynna kick it with some cool hoes
The type to flip it with the crew hoes
So I stay looking for some new hoes
Man f*ck and ugly b*tch
Some cute hoes
Cuz I ain't f*cking with no boosie ass b*tches
And groupie ass n*ggas
The playas I'm be round is straight pimpin'
And we're looking for some new hoes

Verse 2
Now let me tell you bout this one chick
That I had on my team
I called her princess
But she thought she was Queen
She liked to question the King
And made it hard to breath
Till that day I told that b*tch "it's time to leave"
I'm a pimp
Now listen baby, I'm about my C.R.E.A.M
Rubber bands on the knots
And got big gats in the rings
b*tches thirsty cuz they see I'm doing well like the...
Wanting me to wipe them up
So they can step up their salary
Naw
I let her flatter me
But trick is a no-no
I take her to the crib
And let her hope on my pogo
Shawty let's take a ride
Take a look at the goalpost
Get outta line
I'll be enjoying it solo
I run a tight ship
Just don't fall off
I ain't playin, I get straight to the point
Just like John Wall
I take a blunt to the face
And then I turn up the bass
And tell them b*tches I ain't never had a second to waste
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