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Ridin Round Tha City Wit Some Brand New Heat Brand New Car Brand New Feet Brand New Seats Brand New Smell Put Out Tha Roach Light A Brand New L F**k You Bitch I'm Actin Brand New F**k You Bitch My Shirt Brand New F**k You Bitch My Shoes Brand New F**k You Bitch I'm Actin Brand New I'm Cold Like A Midnight In Aspen I Am tha President And Tha Assasin Cameras On Big Lights Action Welcome To The Show I Am Tha Main Attraction Money In Tha Mattress Money In Tha Atic Money On My Mind Money Is My Habit Stay On Tha Grind Until Moneys Automatic Bitch I Love Money I'm A F**kin Fanatic Always Strapped Gripped Tight Graspin Say What? Who Me? Click Clack! Blast Em. Chrome 24s Tires Thin Like Napkins Gotta Ride Big Cuz I Am Like A Captain You Know I'm A Boss Chillin Relaxin Probably In My Office Doin My Taxes You Little Niggas So Not In My Bracket And I Don't Even Have Time To Practice Ridin Round Tha City Wit Some Brand New Heat Brand New Car Brand New Feet Brand New Seats Brand New Smell Put Out Tha Roach Light A Brand New L F**k You Bitch I'm Actin Brand New (Brand New) F**k You Bitch My Shirt Brand New (Brand New) F**k You Bitch My Shoes Brand New (Brand New) F**k You Bitch I'm Actin Brand New (Brand New) Ice Ridiculous Price Ya Camera Has Never Seen A Picture This Nice I'm Fishin And Tha Bicthes Will Bite Its Probably Cuz My Game Is Fixadent Tight Right I'm F**kkin Every Bad Bitch Twice And If She Dosn't Wear Panties Then I F**k Her On Sight I'm Nasty Like Spice I Know What She Likes I Could Make A Black Women Scream Like She White I Can Make A White Woman Scream Like Mike But Before She Start Singin She Gotta Check My Mic Niggas Just Hatin And I Done Lost Sight Its Like I Don't See Em I Only See Tha Light Talkin That Shit But You Boys Just Hype I Hope You Bring Ya Gun To Tha Fight aight Louis V Tennis Shoes Big Brown Stripe U Think U Fresh Shit Nigga I'm Ripe Ridin Round Tha City Wit Some Brand New Heat Brand New Car Brand New Feet Brand New Seats Brand New Smell Put Out Tha Roach Light A Brand New L F**k You Bitch I'm Actin Brand New (Brand New) F**k You Bitch My Shirt Brand New (Brand New) F**k You Bitch My Shoes Brand New (Them Too) F**k You Bitch I'm Actin Brand New (Okay) Brand New Coupe Drive It Crazy Then A Motha Sittin Low In Tha Seats wit Tha Burners sittin under Got My Tank Top Top Down It Probably Aint Summa But I Ride Like That Cuz I'm Hotter Then The Others Damn Its No Keepin Up With Tha Brother Man I Could Spell My Name In Burnt Rubber Im Gone Leave Me Alone All Tha Doggys At Supper U Could Wash My Plate And Put It Back In Tha Cupboard Uh Um I'm So Far Ahead Of Them Suckers Imma Hafta Start Rappin In Numbers I Promise Tha Flows Don't Stop They Come Rappin Like Thunder I Bet U Hide Under Your Covers Ridin Round Tha City Wit Some Brand New Heat Brand New Car Brand New Feet Brand New Seats Brand New Smell Put Out Tha Roach Light A Brand New L F**k You Bitch I'm Actin Brand New (Brand New) F**k You Bitch My Shirt Brand New (Brand New) F**k You Bitch My Shoes Brand New (Them Too) F**k You Bitch I'm Actin Brand New (Yah) |
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