Lil Tavis & Dr. Ew - Brand New Day

It's a brand new day
Got a bitch on me
She think I'm cute
She wanna have sex
He ain't wanna get his girl on a leash
Now he outside sittin there cryin upset
Niggas ain't even wanna fight no more
They soft as hell baby shit
12 Pullin up flashin all them lights
We punch the gas and skate the whip
Grab that peon up by his gear
Now his chain gon disappear
My young slimeys been whylin
They violent
They want some gifts this year
Finna turn a Christian bitch to a honey fusion splitter
That's my hoe
Give a Fuck if you was wit her
Tried to touch the chain
Now he rushin to the spital
Hit em with a stiff arm like I'm George kittle
Bitches love Tavvy
They know ima star
Got a point in my hand like I'm holdin a dart
Hit the stage wit my gang
Make it rock no Lamar
And your brodie get whacked
If he Owe them at all
If I'm on the track then the chosen involved
But shit y'all already knew that one
They talkin about all the shit I was on
But man I already blew that blunt
It's a brand new day
Got a bitch on me
She think I'm cute
She wanna have sex
He ain't wanna get his girl on a leash
Now he outside sittin there cryin upset
Niggas ain't even wanna fight no more
They soft as hell baby shit
12 Pullin up flashin all them lights
We punch the gas and skate the whip
Swish swish swish
Gettin hoes like a bucket
Soon as we get in the whip
Then she fuckin
I do a lil candy off that bitches buttocks
I been the man
And it ain't no discussion
Fuck whole your clan
Ima snap and they dusted
If I'm finna stand
Then I'm standin on somethin
Like standin on whoever wanna come touch me
Buy by the batch
And that's more than a dozen
You bad on your ass
Steady pourin the tussin
Boy quit your bluffin
See I tell a bitch from a pimp
And a mark from dawg
Like it really ain't nothin
I really been somethin
Tav in this bitch
So it definitely jump
Yappity yap
Hit his chest with a punch
Death in this blunt
Finna test it or what
Death in the cup
Finna test it or what
Yuh
It's a brand new day
Got a bitch on me
She think I'm cute
She wanna have sex
He ain't wanna get his girl on a leash
Now he outside sittin there cryin upset
Niggas ain't even wanna fight no more
They soft as hell baby shit
12 Pullin up flashin all them lights
We punch the gas and skate the whip

Written by:
Dr. Ew

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