BklynMadeThat - New (feat. Fleazus & Big Wock)

My bitches like bitches we fuck em together
We get to spinning around like propellers
And they know you got it, you ain't gotta tell em
I ain't really buying that shit that you selling
This Cuban on me is one hell of a present
Niggas with no motion they drive like a desert
My plane is a private you know that I'm stepping
New watch, new chain, new crib, you tell it

My bitches like bitches we fuck em together
We get to spinning around like propellers
And they know you got it, you ain't gotta tell em
I ain't really buying that shit that you selling
This Cuban on me is one hell of a present
Niggas with no motion they drive like a desert
My plane is a private you know that I'm stepping
New watch, new chain, new crib, you tell it

My lady a demon she with it whenever
She set up a lick then we hit it together
She probably a sell you a dream like Coretta
Her purses is just so she tuck a Beretta
Who better than me when it come to the trap
Banging on pots they was banging on wax
I used to tweak with the Yola
I master like Yoda they knowing I'm bringing it back
(Look)
I am not known for a day off No way, y'all be getting laid off
I got motion like Madoff Big time, whole gang getting paid off
(Look)
I am the one that they call when the work on the way, I put it together
My bitches like bitches but what can I say (Cause)
We gon fuck em together

My bitches like bitches we fuck em together
We get to spinning around like propellers
And they know you got it, you ain't gotta tell em
I ain't really buying that shit that you selling
This Cuban on me is one hell of a present
Niggas with no motion they drive like a desert
My plane is a private you know that I'm stepping
New watch, new chain, new crib, you tell it

My bitches like bitches we fuck em together
We get to spinning around like propellers
And they know you got it, you ain't gotta tell em
I ain't really buying that shit that you selling
This Cuban on me is one hell of a present
Niggas with no motion they drive like a desert
My plane is a private you know that I'm stepping
New watch, new chain, new crib, you tell it

My wifey get bitches we fuck them together
We get to spinning this money wherever
You see that we got it we ain't gotta tell em
I ain't really buying that shit that you selling
I keep me a plug you know how I get
I ain't showing that shit or less I'm throwing that bitch
Just like G5 we was throwing that shit
The money don't stop it keep going and shit
I had everything that I wanted
But I want a little bit more if I'm being a hunnid
My plan is to keep some more running
I left the block like I'm Drummond
I run through the paint like I'm Duncan
I fucked up a bag I was sick to my stomach
Then I got it back now they asking for something
They heard about them checks and a nigga be thumbing
I'm good on you bitches don't ask me for nothing

My bitches like bitches we fuck em together
We get to spinning around like propellers
And they know you got it, you ain't gotta tell em
I ain't really buying that shit that you selling
This Cuban on me is one hell of a present
Niggas with no motion they drive like a desert
My plane is a private you know that I'm stepping
New watch, new chain, new crib, you tell it

My bitches like bitches we fuck em together
We get to spinning around like propellers
And they know you got it, you ain't gotta tell em
I ain't really buying that shit that you selling
This Cuban on me is one hell of a present
Niggas with no motion they drive like a desert
My plane is a private you know that I'm stepping
New watch, new chain, new crib, you tell it

Written by:
Kevin Ruffin, Sean Ferguson, Leigh Jackson

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