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letra de new sh!t - we$tphal

[intro]
i knew you couldn’t resist my sh-t (yeah)
i got the shakes that’ll make you quake (you got the what?)
i got the fries that’ll cross your eyes (okay, cheeseburger, let’s go)

[chorus]
pull up in this b-tch with a new whip
jay west on the beat, now he ruthless
cashin’ checks, nothin’ next, you ain’t do sh-t
and you know this that motherf-cker on this new sh-t
pull up in this b-tch with a new whip
jay west on the beat, now he ruthless
cashin’ checks, nothin’ next, you ain’t do sh-t
and you know this that motherf-cker on this new sh-t

[verse 1]
i be doin’ it and doin’ it and doin’ it well
every time i post a video, man, it’s off the rails
i’m an international player, baby, can’t you tell?
i be runnin’ through the figures like i’m dave chappelle
i’m like big 50, star like whitney
shinin’ like a diamond, silver lining, big jewel sh-t
and it’s gon’ put me in the game, that’s some cool sh-t
new sh-t, lookin’ like a trapper when i move sh-t

[pre-chorus]
i knew you couldn’t resist my sh-t (yeah, cheeseburger)
i got the shakes that’ll make you quake (football)
i got the fries that’ll cross your eyes (treehouse)
[chorus]
pull up in this b-tch with a new whip
jay west on the beat, now he ruthless
cashin’ checks, nothin’ next, you ain’t do sh-t
and you know this that motherf-cker on this new sh-t
pull up in this b-tch with a new whip
jay west on the beat, now he ruthless
cashin’ checks, nothin’ next, you ain’t do sh-t
and you know this that motherf-cker on this new sh-t

[verse 2]
run me, my money, cali’s always sunny
smokin’ on some good, rollin’ up a backwood
o.c. on the map, pockets lookin’ fat
cali born boy, can you haters handle that?
nah, i don’t think you can, cause i’m focused, man
i run away with the cash, like the gingerbread man
you know it’s no lookin’ back when you gettin’ away with the bag
and i hate to sound like i’m braggin’, i was built for this, man

[pre-chorus]
i knew you couldn’t resist my sh-t
i got the shakes that’ll make you quake (yeah)
i got the fries that’ll cross your eyes (just show up at the treehouse, you big, dumb b-tch)
yo
[chorus]
pull up in this b-tch with a new whip
jay west on the beat, now he ruthless
cashin’ checks, nothin’ next, you ain’t do sh-t
and you know this that motherf-cker on this new sh-t
pull up in this b-tch with a new whip
jay west on the beat, now he ruthless
cashin’ checks, nothin’ next, you ain’t do sh-t
and you know this that motherf-cker on this new sh-t

- wetphal

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