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[Hook] Ridin new cars with some new hoes I got old money baby shit from a group home She be blowin up my phone always trynna talk about nothin Every time i make [?] she just be changin the subject [Verse] But its whatever tho I ain't worried bout that Your bitch is hella dope you should get her mouth back If i hit it girl i know that she gon treat me good Sippin lean gave me a belly plus im eatin good Im in LA with the rack out Breakin bitches backs out Xanny make me pass out I be ballin on these bitches Gettin calls from all these bitches Can't fall in love with none these bitches She wanted Stacy she can't find one of him Im the type of nigga turn a 9 to a 10 Yeah all my friends are dead i just be ridin with Ben She look good like all her friends i might just slide up with them Okay [Hook] Ridin new cars with some new hoes I got old money baby shit from a group home She be blowin up my phone always trynna talk about nothin Every time i make [?] she just be changin the subject (x2)