Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song New S***, artist - Young Money. Album song We Are Young Money, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 31.12.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Cash Money
Song language: English
New S*** |
Ugh |
Flow gifted like the honor roll |
In crunch time I deliver like dominoes |
A different freak for every day I got all kinda hoes |
I slide 'em dick and get the f*** I never mind them hoes |
But never mind them hoes |
I got all kinda flows |
I switch 'em up so quick as f*** I gotta timeless flow |
Young animal |
Punishin' the Pro Tools |
Eatin' this beat up like soul food you n****s old news |
Now ain’t you tired of sayin' the same s*** everyday |
I mean the same s*** Ashley n' Mary Kate |
Sometimes I wish that I was blind like Mr. Ray |
How come you talkin' out yo a** but ain’t got s*** to say |
I spend my money like my time I ain’t got it to waste |
Man I’m so fast feel like I’m racin' in a different race |
Too much champagne now watch me spit it in them b****es face |
Tomorrow mornin' I cud tell you how them b****es taste |
This rap s*** is our house you n****s just visitin' |
Young money wolverines b**** no (Michigan) |
I get in them hoes and reel' em in like fishermen |
And throw they a** in the truck and we rose like Michelins |
All hail the kings, crowns glistenin' |
I stunt hard as I f*** cause I ain’t gettin' a chance to live again |
Focused is what you better get boy we on that better s*** |
All bosses no executives you just repetitive |
Now ain’t you tired of sayin' the same s*** everyday |
I mean the same s*** Ashley n' Mary Kate |
Sometimes I wish that I was blind like Mr. Ray |
How come you talkin' out yo a** but ain’t got s*** to say |
I spend my money like my time I ain’t got it to waste |
Man I’m so fast feel like I’m racin' in a different race |
Too much champagne now watch me spit it in them b****es face |
Tomorrow mornin' I cud tell you how them b****es taste |
B**** we ballin' |
Tired of da same s*** |
I need a different toilet |
OK lemme pick my target |
Pick 'em off now come pick 'em up |
Big dog I don’t bark I buck |
Tell dem b****es I don’t talk I f*** |
Tell dem n****s I don’t walk I run dis s*** |
I come to punish s*** |
And I bet they won’t be flushin' dis young money s*** |
We on sum otha' s*** |
They on the same s*** |
B**** I’m Mack Maine, I’m Mack Maine b****! |
Now ain’t you tired of sayin' the same s*** everyday |
I mean the same s*** Ashley n' Mary Kate |
Sometimes I wish that I go blind like Mr. ray |
How come you talkin' out yo a** n' ain’t got s*** to say |
Young tune motherf***er no anime |
Doctor carter motherf***er come to amputate |
Cash money too much money to calculate |
Young money that new s*** in ya face |
I spend my money like my time I ain’t got it to waste |
Man I’m so fast feel like I’m racin' in a different race |
Too much champagne now watch me spit it in them b****es face |
Tomorrow mornin' I cud tell you how them b****es taste |
Gimme the beat n' I’m a beat the beat like anime |
What the f*** you thought you know I keep the heat like Saint-Tropez |
Cash money too much money to calculate |
Young money that new s*** on ya face |