OCHi - NuSwag Lyrics

Brand new swag, brand new whip, brand new hoe
Get your bands up, why y'all niggas broke
Margiela bag, match with the fit, match with the clothes
She feeling me, come on bae let's go

She said that she wanna be my boo
Too locked in, that's my twin, spend all this guap on you
Ain't talking bout money, what the f*ck wrong with you
Ain't bout them bands, he ain't got a clue

Dirty fanta, all black phantom
That hoe moving like a dancer, Molly Santana
Antisocial feel like Tana, but imma bag her
So fine where you came from? You the main one
By myself, nigga don't need your help
Copy Swag, nigga just be yourself
Hating on me, nigga that's bad for your health
Louis V, niggas got matching belts
Brand new swag, it fit
New jeans, fly than a bitch
Smoke gas, coughing and shit
New pack, loud than a bitch
I can't trust a hoe, unless she gon be my bitch
Lame niggas don't f*ck with those, them boys can't be in my clique (-rrrrh)

Brand new swag, brand new whip, brand new hoe
Get your bands up, why y'all niggas broke
Margiela bag, match with the fit, match with the clothes
She feeling me, come on bae let's go

Brand new swag, brand new whip, brand new hoe
Get your bands up, why y'all niggas broke
Margiela bag, match with the fit, match with the clothes
She feeling me, come on bae let's go