letra de new wave - yuronixn
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah whoa
check, ayy, yah, ayy
b-tch, b-tch, b-tch, b-tch, yah
b-tch, b-tch, b-tch, ahh, yah
b-tch, talking all that sh-t, but you ain’t on to me, you sick!?
i can’t f-ck with that, b-tch, ima stay up on my drip
i be rolling with my g’s, yeah, with my clique
look at how i live, look at how live
listen to my music, they’ like, yeah that’s the sh-t
i just took you chick, now you stressed, ain’t that a b-tch
my n-gg-, walking with it, he gonn run up on a b-tch
we look so d-mn clean as we walk up on the strip
whipping, in the kitchen, we gonna wanna ride the wave
they can’t f-ck with me, ’cause they so d-mn fake
i don’t f-ck with lames, ima switch the lane
i do music cause i love it n-gg- f-ck the fame
this ain’t fugazi, my dreams gonna come true
you already heard ima do it for my troop
they keep talking, mean, ima hand them all the noose
ima get the money, yeah, this ain’t no debate
f-ck up on your b-tch, not for free, like i’m drake yeah
they can’t see me, hit em with the f-cking beam, like wait yeah
hop up on a new wave like i’m ye
n-gg- you can never stop me, yeah, it’s too late
it’s too late
n-gg- it’s too late
getting money no debate
getting money no debate
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