Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song New Clothes, artist - Young Jeezy. Album song Church In These Streets, in the genre Иностранный рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 12.11.2015
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: DEF JAM, Universal Music
Song language: English
New Clothes |
If they ever ask you why you weigh them O’s |
Tell them mufuckas to buy some brand new clothes |
Only one way to go and get them hoes |
Fall up in this bitch in some brand new clothes |
Grandma used to tell me boy you love that mall |
Catch me bouncing through this bitch new socks, new drawers |
My niggas breaking down pounds I’m talkin' straight elbows |
Bout to make a play and go and get some brand new clothes |
As fresh as I is baby as fine as you are |
I think you been in the dark girl what you need is a star |
Thanks to the fork and the recipe I’m a local celebrity |
Plus I got all this creed on so you probably smelling me |
Yeah I look like a fed charge bout to catch me a felony |
Boy you look like some money man in the mirror be tellin' me |
They say boy how you feel I say as good as I’m looking |
This fresh it should be a crime read his Mirandas and book 'em |
A million dollars for bail, tell the judge go to hell |
As you see beat the case then I got back to my mail |
They had ya boy in the county, bologna sandwiches sick |
When I stepped out that county boy I was fresh then a bitch |
If they ever ask you why you weigh them O’s |
Tell them mufuckas to buy some brand new clothes |
Only one way to go and get them hoes |
Fall up in this bitch in some brand new clothes |
Grandma used to tell me boy you love that mall |
Catch me bouncing through this bitch new socks, new drawers |
My niggas breaking down pounds I’m talkin' straight elbows |
Bout to make a play and go and get some brand new clothes |
That shit that they tryna do, look I already done it |
What the fuck they gone run cause I already run it |
Let’s just keep it 100, let’s just keep it a buck |
If it come out my mouth you know that shit adding up |
And the way that I’m feeling I might just fuck up the re-up |
Just know they won’t touch my feet if them shits don’t cost a G up |
Baby shoes is a stack and my belt is a rack |
You know you ain’t even goin' out, you got fresh for the trap |
Some nigga die 'bout this paper because they can’t live without it |
Swear that shit make a local nigga buy something exotic |
Just know that I blew a check, so I can get me some love |
Just make it part like the red sea when I walk in the club |
If they ever ask you why you weigh them O’s |
Tell them mufuckas to buy some brand new clothes |
Only one way to go and get them hoes |
Fall up in this bitch in some brand new clothes |
Grandma used to tell me boy you love that mall |
Catch me bouncing through this bitch new socks, new drawers |
My niggas breaking down pounds I’m talkin' straight elbows |
Bout to make a play and go and get some brand new clothes |