Am Bend her over, then I murk her Call Gunna if you want you a BirkinF "Oh, Baby, you be lyin' in your versesE I be hearin', say you buyin' 'em purses"Am I can't even lie, you ain't my type You ain't even all that fine in personF I can guarantee you if you my kindE She got every bag you can imagineAm Big house, I can really be braggin' Hundred thousand in my mouth like, "What's happenin'?"F Not the big cheap teeth, that's embarrasin'E He ain't me, you can keep the comparisonsAm My bitch probably one of the baddest Good girl, turned her into a savageF Dispatch, got a problem in trafficE We came through in matching G-WagensAm Low-key, I've been keeping it classy Could be really out here doin' 'em nastyF Niggas couldn't even see me in last yearE Just started and them niggas in last gearAm I ain't even try to and I passed 'em Giving looks, I contribute to fashionF Drop a song, I be giving them captionsE Stand alone, not your regular rapper[Chorus]Am Brand new car is noisy, come through and it's roarin' (Skrrt)F E You ain't gotta worry, don't care about your boyfriendAm See me and get nervous, I damn near did it perfectF E Am Work hard and determine, it's safe to say I earned it, woahF Yeah, none of you guys get fly as me, woahE Am Matter of fact, none of you guys get high as me, woahF Post my drip up daily just so they can see, woahE Am Turn me up some more so my haters can hear it, woah (Yeah) [Verse 2]F I put the dope in the back of the car and I tell 'em to goE Am She hit when she land, she bring me the bands, she back on the road She know how I get when I get in that modeF Ain't fuckin' with bitches, ain't buying no clothesE Wanna do shows and make me some songsAm Make sure that other shit come in, get sold We fuck with the strippers 'cause we play with polesF We play with our money and not with our noseE I used to go to the West to get loadsAm I just came back from the West with a trophy I'm on some more shit She said she miss it and sendin' emojisF No time to kick it, I'm always in motionE Can't say I miss you, I don't got emotionsAm I'm on that back-when-I slept-on-the-floor shit I'm on that me-and-the-bro-kick-a-door shitF I'm on that back-when-I-stood-at-the-stove shitE Ain't goin' broke, I'm just back on my old shitAm I'm takin' drugs, I don't know how to cope it I know one thing, I'm never gon' be hopelessF If you tell 'em what was said, you a rodentE Drive the new Corvette like it's stolen, yeah [Chorus]Am Brand new car is noisy, come through and it's roarin' (Skrrt)F E You ain't gotta worry, don't care about your boyfriendAm See me and get nervous, I damn near did it perfectF E Am Work hard and determine, it's safe to say I earned it, woahF Yeah, none of you guys get fly as me, woahE Am Matter of fact, none of you guys get high as me, woahF Post my drip up daily just so they can see, woahE Turn me up some more so my haters can hear itAm Brand new car is noisy, come through and it's roarin' (Skrrt)F E You ain't gotta worry, don't care about your boyfriendAm See me and get nervous, I damn near did it perfectF E Am Work hard and determine, it's safe to say I earned it, woahF Yeah, none of you guys get fly as me, woahE Am Matter of fact, none of you guys get high as me, woahF Post my drip up daily just so they can see, woahE Am F E Turn me up some more so my haters can hear it, woah
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