NEWER ONE

Lyrics

[Intro] (Good lookin', DNell) Yeah Let me get warmed up Phew Phew Phew (Ayy) Yeah (Mafia shit, nigga) Ayy If I ain't got shit, bitch, I got these hundreds [Chorus] Neck and wrist got me flooded Can't none of you niggas stop the money Lil' bro'll eat you like a plate, think he got the munchies Pulled up, said she tryna munch me Put her lil' shit in a scrunchie Nigga, I'm a motherfuckin' ape, y'all some fuckin' monkeys Old bitch 'bout to crash out 'bout my newer one The 'Dweller was gettin' kind of old, I bought a newеr one I be lookin' at a group of hoes likе I want two of them Gettin' money not a real surprise, it must be new to them [Verse 1] Yeah, lately, I've been gettin' to it Put the new coupe right on Ruccis Put the old school right on Forgis Bowling ball paint looking gorgeous I suggest you leave that bitch alone, boy, if you can't afford her All I'm doin' is holdin' on to racks, I'm a fuckin' hoarder I ain't never been a ball hog, but I'm a fuckin' scorer Yeah, nigga out the way, leave today, I'll be there in the morning A nigga play with me, we gon' put you under [Chorus] Neck and wrist got me flooded Can't none of you niggas stop the money Lil' bro'll eat you like a plate, think he got the munchies Pulled up, said she tryna munch me Put her lil' shit in a scrunchie Nigga, I'm a motherfuckin' ape, y'all some fuckin' monkeys Old bitch 'bout to crash out 'bout my newer one The 'Dweller was gettin' kind of old, I bought a newer one I be lookin' at a group of hoes like I want two of them Gettin' money not a real surprise, it must be new to them [Verse 2] My old friends turned into haters, I need newer ones You see it say 680 on this Benz, this the newest one You only seen this chopstick one time, it's just a few of them Bro and 'em catch him lackin', it ain't no tellin' what they gon' do to him I can't even tell a bitch the time, I got a froze face My new bitch look so fuckin' pretty, she make hoes ache We been in the foreign, twistin' zaza, nigga, all day Roro say he love me, he gon' walk you down in broad day Pourin' drank like it ain't nothin' Counting money, I ain't clubbin' Seconds left, it's final quarter I'ma score before the buzzer She gon' let whoever and them fuck, she don't care they brothers I just mixed some mid with some 'za, finna go serve my cousin [Chorus] Neck and wrist got me flooded Can't none of you niggas stop the money Lil' bro'll eat you like a plate, think he got the munchies Pulled up, said she tryna munch me Put her lil' shit in a scrunchie Nigga, I'm a motherfuckin' ape, y'all some fuckin' monkeys Old bitch 'bout to crash out 'bout my newer one The 'Dweller was gettin' kind of old, I bought a newer one I be lookin' at a group of hoes like I want two of them Gettin' money not a real surprise, it must be new to them