New Clothes lyrics

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[Hook]
If they ever ask you why you weigh them O’s
Tell them muf*ckas to buy some brand new clothes
Only one way to go and get them hoes
Fall up in this b*tch in some brand new clothes
Grandma used to tell me boy you love that mall
Catch me bouncing through this b*tch new socks, new drawers
My n*ggas breaking down pounds I’m talkin' straight elbows
Bout to make a play and go and get some brand new clothes

[Verse 1]
As fresh as I is baby as fine as you are
I think you been in the dark girl what you need is a star
Thanks to the fork and the recipe I’m a local celebrity
Plus I got all this creed on so you probably smelling me
Yeah I look like a fed charge bout to catch me a felony
Boy you look like some money man in the mirror be tellin' me
They say boy how you feel I say as good as I’m looking
This fresh it should be a crime read his Mirandas and book 'em
A million dollars for bail, tell the judge go to hell
As you see beat the case then I got back to my mail
They had ya boy in the county, bologna sandwiches sick
When I stepped out that county boy I was fresh then a b*tch
[Hook]
If they ever ask you why you weigh them O’s
Tell them muf*ckas to buy some brand new clothes
Only one way to go and get them hoes
Fall up in this b*tch in some brand new clothes
Grandma used to tell me boy you love that mall
Catch me bouncing through this b*tch new socks, new drawers
My n*ggas breaking down pounds I’m talkin' straight elbows
Bout to make a play and go and get some brand new clothes

[Verse 2]
That sh*t that they tryna do, look I already done it
What the f*ck they gone run cause I already run it
Let's just keep it 100, let's just keep it a buck
If it come out my mouth you know that sh*t adding up
And the way that I’m feeling I might just f*ck up the re-up
Just know they won't touch my feet if them sh*ts don’t cost a G up
Baby shoes is a stack and my belt is a rack
You know you ain’t even goin' out, you got fresh for the trap
Some n*gga die 'bout this paper because they can’t live without it
Swear that sh*t make a local n*gga buy something exotic
Just know that I blew a check, so I can get me some love
Just make it part like the red sea when I walk in the club

[Hook]
If they ever ask you why you weigh them O’s
Tell them muf*ckas to buy some brand new clothes
Only one way to go and get them hoes
Fall up in this b*tch in some brand new clothes
Grandma used to tell me boy you love that mall
Catch me bouncing through this b*tch new socks, new drawers
My n*ggas breaking down pounds I’m talkin' straight elbows
Bout to make a play and go and get some brand new clothes
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