Brand New Ap

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[Intro: Fredo Bang] M-M-M-Maybach Music Bangladesh Mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm Mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm Mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm Mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm Mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm (Yeah, yeah) Mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm (Yeah, yeah, woo) Mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm (Yeah, yeah) Mmm-mmm, mmm-mmm (Yeah, woo) [Chorus: Fredo Bang] Brand new AP, buss down I'll never cuff on a buss down, no (Gang, gang) Made another hunnit and I put it in the vault (In the vault) Gotta be safe when I'm counting this dough (Shee) When your rich like this, they ain't telling you "No" I'll be damned if the bitch don't touch her toes Came from the streets, gotta keep that pole I be rolling up opps, I'on smoke no dope, mmm (Fah, ha, ha, ha) [Refrain: Fredo Bang] I got that shit on me now, mmm (Bitch, slap, woo) I got that shit on me now, mmm (Fah, fah) I got that shit on me now, mmm (Woo, woo) I got that shit on me now [Verse 1: Fredo Bang] Way too wavy, I'm sticky like pudding See me with a bitch and you know that I'm juggin' Bitch play games, I'ma fuck on her sister Way too playеr, I'on pay for no pussy Popping these pills got my mouth looking crooked If thе bitch bad, I'ma eat on her cookies (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I'ma feed her dick, she gon' think that I cooked it (Yeah) I'm a real nigga, I'll never take no pussy Came from the trenches, and I'm thuggin' like Pac Ol' weird ass bitch keep my pockets on watch Ol' lame ass nigga wanna know what I got (Wanna know what I got) These niggas be telling, I'on fuck with no cops If she a real bitch, she gonna keep it on lock Rich ass G, double G on my socks (Huh?) Call me a rope, I'ma keep me a knot Call me a lamb, I'ma keep me a chop, mmm (Fah, fah) [Refrain: Fredo Bang] I got that shit on me now, mmm (Bitch, slap, woo) I got that shit on me now, mmm (Fah, fah) I got that shit on me now, mmm (Woo, woo) I got that shit on me now [Chorus: Fredo Bang] Brand new AP, buss down I'll never cuff on a buss down, no (Gang, gang) Made another hunnit and I put it in the vault (In the vault) Gotta be safe when I'm counting this dough (Shee) When your rich like this, they ain't telling you "No" I'll be damned if the bitch don't touch her toes Came from the streets, gotta keep that pole I be rolling up opps, I'on smoke no dope, mmm (M-M-M-Maybach Music) [Verse 2: Rick Ross] Three M's on a new Y Fat boy, two 2Pacs (Huh?) LeBron hit me when his shoes dropped Just send the Louies, don't need the box (Woo!) Lil' boy, better know your business Door to door like Jehovah Witness All white, new Richard Mille I'm invincible, so don't go against me (Huh) Top down all night, nigga (Woo!) New teeth all white, nigga (Woo!) Buck boy on sight, nigga (Sight!) I'm rich forever, whole life, nigga (Whole life) [Chorus: Fredo Bang] Brand new AP, buss down I'll never cuff on a buss down, no (Gang, gang) Made another hunnit and I put it in the vault (In the vault) Gotta be safe when I'm counting this dough (Shee) When your rich like this, they ain't telling you "No" I'll be damned if the bitch don't touch her toes Came from the streets, gotta keep that pole I be rolling up opps, I'on smoke no dope
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Credits
- Writers
- Fredo Bang
- Rick Ross
- Bangladesh