Lil Wayne "Brand New (dirty)" |
(Chorus) Ridin' down the city with some brand new heat Brand new car, brand new feet brand new seats, brand new smell Put out the roach like a brand new L. Fuck you bitch my actin is brand new Fuck you bitch my shirt is brand new Fuck you bitch my shoes is brand new Fuck you bitch my actin is brand new. (Verse 1) I'm cold like a midnight in aspen I am the president and the assasin Cameras on, big lights action Welcome to the show I am the main attraction. Money is the matress, money is the atic money on my mind, money is my habit Stay on the grind until money is automatic Bitch I love money I'm a Fuckin Fanatic. Always strapped, gripped tight graspin Say what? Who me? Click Clack! Blast Em. Chrome 24s tires thin like napkins Gotta ride cause I'm like a captain You know I'm a boss chillin, relaxin' Probably in my office doin my taxes you little niggas so not in my bracket And I don't even have time to practice. (Chorus) Ridin' down the city with some brand new heat Brand new car, brand new feet brand new seats, brand new smell Put out the roach like a brand new L. Fuck you bitch my actin is brand new (brand new) Fuck you bitch my shirt is brand new (brand new) Fuck you bitch my shoes is brand new (them too) Fuck you bitch my actin is brand new. (brand new) Verse 2 Ice Ridiculous price ya cameras has never seen a picture this nice Hm, I'm fishing and the bitches will bite It's probably cause my game is fixadent tight Right I'm fuckin every bad bitch twice and if she dosen't wear panties then I fuck her on sight I'm nasty like spice, I know what she likes I Could Make A Black Women Scream Like She White I Can Make A White Woman Scream Like Mike But Before She Start Singin, She Gotta Check My Mic Niggas Just Hatin, And I Done Lost Sight Its Like I Don't See Em, I Only See Tha Light Talkin That Shit But You Boys Just Hype I Hope You Bring Ya Gun To Tha Fight Aiight Louis V Tennis Shoes Big Brown Stripe U Think U Fresh Shit Nigga I'm Ripe (Chorus) Ridin' down the city with some brand new heat Brand new car, brand new feet brand new seats, brand new smell Put out the roach like a brand new L. Fuck you bitch my actin is brand new (brand new) Fuck you bitch my shirt is brand new (brand new) Fuck you bitch my shoes is brand new (them too) Fuck you bitch my actin is brand new. okay. Verse 3 Brand New Coupe Drive It Crazy Then A Mother Sittin Low In The Seats with The Burners sittin under Got My Tank Top Top Down It Probably Ain't Summer But I Ride Like That Cause I'm Hotter Than The Others Damn Its No Keepin Up With The Brother Man I Could Spell My Name In Burnt Rubber Im Gone Leave Me Alone All The Doggys At Supper U Could Wash My Plate And Put It Back In The Cupboard Uh Um I'm So Far Ahead Of Them Suckas Imma Have to Start Rappin In Numbers I Promise Tha Flows Don't Stop They Come Rappin Like Thunder I Bet U Hide Under Your Covers (Chorus) Ridin' down the city with some brand new heat Brand new car, brand new feet brand new seats, brand new smell Put out the roach like a brand new L. Fuck you bitch my actin is brand new (brand new) Fuck you bitch my shirt is brand new (brand new) Fuck you bitch my shoes is brand new (them too) Fuck you bitch my actin is brand new. (yeah) Lyric from www.lyricmania.com |