[Chorus]
Might just down a henny, buy some Fenty for my new bitch
Dummy want the smoke, 'til we pull up, they won't do shit
Trey gon' bring the gas, we gon' smoke it on this crew shit
Different type of cash, but this life ain't nothing new bitch
Fuck heartbreak, that ain't new bitch
We got blue strips, yeah they're new bitch
See me with the gang, they ain't new bitch (damn)
Fuck me like you 'bout to be my new bitch
[Verse 1]
Different levels, I'm on that
New McLaren, I want that
Buy a couple things for your hoe, when she want that
Tried to give her back for a day, then she run back (woah)
Perkies all around me, I ain't poppin' shit
I just hit the gas with the gang, 'cuz we got that shit
Bitch I call the shots, I'm a young Gregg Popovich
Coppin' Richard Millies for the gang, bag for my bitch
Hoes mad, call me I ain't calling back
Money counter screaming "I got cash", like it's talking back
Bitch I know you mad, 'cuz you know this shit ain't cap
And you know I got these mo'fuckin racks in my lap (goddamn)
[Chorus]
Might just down a henny, buy some Fenty for my new bitch
Dummy want the smoke, 'til we pull up, they won't do shit
Trey gon' bring the gas, we gon' smoke it on this crew shit
Different type of cash, but this life ain't nothing new bitch
Fuck heartbreak, that ain't new bitch
We got blue strips, yeah they're new bitch
See me with the gang, they ain't new bitch (damn)
Fuck me like you 'bout to be my new bitch
Might just down a henny, buy some Fenty for my new bitch
Dummy want the smoke, 'til we pull up, they won't do shit
Trey gon' bring the gas, we gon' smoke it on this crew shit
Different type of cash, but this life ain't nothing new bitch
Fuck heartbreak, that ain't new bitch
We got blue strips, yeah they're new bitch
See me with the gang, they ain't new bitch (damn)
Fuck me like you 'bout to be my new bitch
[Verse 1]
Different levels, I'm on that
New McLaren, I want that
Buy a couple things for your hoe, when she want that
Tried to give her back for a day, then she run back (woah)
Perkies all around me, I ain't poppin' shit
I just hit the gas with the gang, 'cuz we got that shit
Bitch I call the shots, I'm a young Gregg Popovich
Coppin' Richard Millies for the gang, bag for my bitch
Hoes mad, call me I ain't calling back
Money counter screaming "I got cash", like it's talking back
Bitch I know you mad, 'cuz you know this shit ain't cap
And you know I got these mo'fuckin racks in my lap (goddamn)
[Chorus]
Might just down a henny, buy some Fenty for my new bitch
Dummy want the smoke, 'til we pull up, they won't do shit
Trey gon' bring the gas, we gon' smoke it on this crew shit
Different type of cash, but this life ain't nothing new bitch
Fuck heartbreak, that ain't new bitch
We got blue strips, yeah they're new bitch
See me with the gang, they ain't new bitch (damn)
Fuck me like you 'bout to be my new bitch
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