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