New Money $quad - Cruzin'

Ayy New Money $quad
Big Bank Like Frank
J Loud, Doughboi, Kid 901
Let’s get it crackin’
I ain’t crusing for no bruising, I just want some coochie
So I’m moving and I’m grooving to pick up my pookie
We hit the movies, then jacuzzi layin’ on them booties
When we got through, I saw some groupies that I went to school with
I ain’t crusing for no bruising, I just want some coochie
So I’m moving and I’m grooving to pick up my pookie
We hit the movies, then jacuzzi layin’ on them booties
When we got through, I saw some groupies that I went to school with
When we got through, I saw some groupies that we went to school with
They didn’t want me, now they want me, they see how I do it
Fuck them bitches, they was fake when we was coming up
I got some money, got a baddie, I don’t give a fuck
But I hope that pussy wearing teflon
I’m with the shit, my nigga, you better step, son
Fu-fu-fucked your mom, my nigga, yeah, you a stepson
These niggas talkin’ too much, feds got the retcon
Look, you know I’m rolling with the gang
We seen our niggas changing, we ain’t ever been the same
Come and get your girl, she tryna fuck on the gang
Come and get your girl, she tryna fuck for the fame
Plow forward, slip it, I make yo bitch lick it
This is ridiculous the way that I’m shittin’
My drip Mississippi, jean jackets with zippers
Wet her, then flip her, she love when I flip her
Rhy-rhyme scheme impeccable
She ate the dick up and so I eat her like an edible
Beat the kitty up and I ain’t talking ‘bout the vegetables
Please don’t think it’s sweet, leave you in the streets
This what ten shots and a stretcher do (Gang, gang, gang, gang)
Hoes always talkin’ bout some at you
Hmm, bless you
Hoe, you can get smacked, too, depending who you step to
City know I do it right
And I’m bombing up on you niggas like
(Doughboi)
I ain’t crusing for no bruising, I just want some coochie
So I’m moving and I’m grooving to pick up my pookie
We hit the movies, then jacuzzi layin’ on them booties
When we got through, I saw some groupies that I went to school with
I ain’t crusing for no bruising, I just want some coochie
So I’m moving and I’m grooving to pick up my pookie
We hit the movies, then jacuzzi layin’ on them booties
When we got through, I saw some groupies that I went to school with
Think you knowing what I’m doing, bitch, you been assuming
In the studio, my music got them bitches boomin’
Ain’t no proving I’mma do for you, I been refusing, stupid
This ain’t new, don’t look confused when I begin to lose it
See I’m coolin’ and you knew the boy could spit the fluid (Ayy)
Your shit get ruined, don’t list the few that spitting, ‘cause I been included (Ayy)
I wish you knew I wasn’t human, I’mma fuckin’ mutant
Something from the moon that you been loving like I’m fuckin’ Cupid (Ooh)
Cut the bullshit, I just came to show what you ain’t heard of
The way I murder on the beat is incomplete
It’s just a third of what you see
I’m on a spree to make them bitches turn up (Woo)
Yeah, they been searching for a freak and now they lookin’ nervous
See, I been flirtin’ for a week, but now I’m finna curve ‘em
‘Cause they been urgin’ for a piece of all the shit I’m earning
You know that shit don’t work with me, ‘cause bitch, you ain’t deserving
Of another me, I’ll keep it G, I don’t want meet in person
Please just keep your distance
Hold the gestures, I don’t need assistance (No)
I’ll go the measure to complete your riddance (Oh)
The colder weather know I’m wetter than a freezing Christmas
Over-dresser, coat and sweater, cloaked in leather, he’s persistent (Woah)
I’m joking, swear that I’mma beat you, then I’ll leave you missing
Throwing pressure, flowing better than the creek you live in
I’m owning every single beat that seem to be existing
Don’t step close to me before I teach you like I’m breathing wisdom (Gang)
I ain’t crusing for no bruising, I just want some coochie
So I’m moving and I’m grooving to pick up my pookie
We hit the movies, then jacuzzi layin’ on them booties
When we got through, I saw some groupies that I went to school with
I ain’t crusing for no bruising, I just want some coochie
So I’m moving and I’m grooving to pick up my pookie
We hit the movies, then jacuzzi layin’ on them booties
When we got through, I saw some groupies that I went to school with
They turn they back and they leave you
They gon’ be back when they need you
Pretty face, lil’ waist
Love the way yo body taste (Nasty)
Big Bank, that’s what I claim
My uncle always taught me to stick to the game
I’m still the same nigga, ain’t nothing gon’ change
I just want the money, so I might forget the fame (I want the green)
Now switch it up
You niggas know I’mma killin’
They know my name in the city
Yo chick told me why you trippin’
They never been through the system
They never gon’ catch me sick ‘em
‘Cause I always ride with a pistol
I got a good shot on ‘em, so you know I won’t miss ‘em
All my life, folks been switchin’ so I had to dismissed ‘em
I fucked on yo misses, I’m straight from the trenches
Straight from the trenches (Yeah)
We just crusin’
I ain’t crusing for no bruising, I just want some coochie
So I’m moving and I’m grooving to pick up my pookie
We hit the movies, then jacuzzi layin’ on them booties
When we got through, I saw some groupies that I went to school with
I ain’t crusing for no bruising, I just want some coochie
So I’m moving and I’m grooving to pick up my pookie
We hit the movies, then jacuzzi layin’ on them booties
When we got through, I saw some groupies that I went to school with

Written by:
Joel Jones, Josh Booker, Zach Gilliland

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