Ain’t Nothin New

Lyrics

[Intro] It's The dawg [Verse] Sliding hot big ass pistol and a bankroll in the car Booby ask me "Where I'm going" I don't know but ima' make it far Wilt Chamberlain nigga block we drop a hundred on them boys Coming in hot doing two hunnit in a strike this mother fucking foreign I'm an original block boy auntie need a fix I got rock for her You know I run that point I'm a top boy Fine shit break her back on the top floor I don't give a fuck about a rap check bitch I'm a drug lord Walk in CBS real drug store I'll blow shit come back with way more Whips chain like a fucking chain boy That nigga bitch I blame who raised boy Yeen ain't got the money then what you came for? Nigga had an eight why the fuck he aim for it? If you ball we must not be on the same ball [?] her panties turn into a rain forest You shit you sign for I sold cane for Fake ass designer we don't shop in the same stores You ain't got all the money why you here nigga? Twenty wall to wall chandelier nigga [?] pour a pint just me and [?] Ion really know ya mans tell him "keep it cool" [?] Gon' back whatever I wanna do I just out that car pew, pew, pew shit flying hot shit going through you & you & you & you & you & you nigga we gon close casket the funeral Papi gon pop that shit that ain't nothin new Step to the pot hit that bitch with the one two Ice box on my mouth shit doing dance moves Hit the one with the shh I could take you to trap school It's a button on the back they like "How it shoot that smooth" They heard "Frr" then I make the car vroom Lil Cuz get drunk hit a nigga with a bar stool Act crazy ima' show you what this AR do All my life i been a drug dealing bastard Drop that money on you ion care how it happen as long as it happens im not complaining Little cuz gon bounce that drac and swing it I'm back on that shit again went to Izzy now they back on my dick again Micro drac go- Ion fuck with dude not even a little bit no led diamonds this the real shit This that dig it up out the field shit twenty five thousand on a grill shit Bro could rap but he wanna drill shit combat Tim with the kill switch You could rap but you's a real bitch ion need niggas to Back my play Got an original and a all black drac I tap one time that's all it take I tap one time and take off your face I travel bitch I can't get off the drink Finna pop me a other Percocet Rp's cool yellows work the best I payed seven hundred for this Dior shirt Fucking fine shit she made my shirt a mess She said "I got a name it's not fine shit" Girl you fine shit and you my bitch If I tried to i couldn't stop it no matter what bitch ima' pop it Phew this bitch got a turkey on her she thick as shit like Aunt Jemima From the front see the rump from behind her said "She wanna bump" ima' dunk inside her [Outro] It's The Dawg