Four
(New)
New money it keep coming in, bih keep blowing up my phone, she wanna f*ck again
If you ain't talking bout no racks then what the f*ck we on?
That bih keep looking at my neck, she said "it's hitting chrome"
New pack, with the S on the back
Once I flame me up a L, bitch I'm not looking back
Nigga f*ck what it was, cause that shit in the past
Nigga f*ck who yo cuz, cause my 50 got a gat
Crusin' smokin' hella bud, nigga I be laid back
I be smokin' hella Wood, nigga f*ck yo Dutch pack
And I love me some drugs, cause that shit always hit fast
And I love me some love, baby can you throw it back?
Don- Don - Don - Don't try to play me, like a hoe nigga
I - I be in them trenches chillin', pourin' up that 4 nigga
Oh - Oh you wanted war? Best believe we gon' get up whicha'
New - New - New Drac, SK, nigga we gon' blow at you
(Four, Blow at you)
Onna gang, boy you better keep a vest with you
Bit - Bit - Bitch that choppa' hittin' harder than that Thrax hit you
Wh - Wh - When I got that Pistol, I won't miss you, keep that Tec with you
(New)
New money it keep coming in, bih keep blowing up my phone, she wanna f*ck again
If you ain't talking bout no racks then what the f*ck we on?
That bih keep looking at my neck, she said "it's hitting chrome"
New pack, with the S on the back
Once I flame me up a L, bitch I'm not looking back
Nigga f*ck what it was, cause that shit in the past
Nigga f*ck who yo cuz', cause my 50 got a gat
Crusin' smokin' hella bud, nigga I be laid back
I be smokin' hella Wood, nigga f*ck yo Dutch pack
And I love me some drugs, cause that shit always hit fast
And I love me some love, baby can you throw it back?
TNB KING - New Money Lyrics
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Four
(New)
New money it keep coming in, bih keep blowing up my phone, she wanna f*ck again
If you ain't talking bout no racks then what the f*ck we on?
That bih keep looking at my neck, she said "it's hitting chrome"
New pack, with the S on the back
Once I flame me up a L, bitch I'm not looking back
Nigga f*ck what it was, cause that shit in the past
Nigga f*ck who yo cuz, cause my 50 got a gat
Crusin' smokin' hella bud, nigga I be laid back
I be smokin' hella Wood, nigga f*ck yo Dutch pack
And I love me some drugs, cause that shit always hit fast
And I love me some love, baby can you throw it back?
Don- Don - Don - Don't try to play me, like a hoe nigga
I - I be in them trenches chillin', pourin' up that 4 nigga
Oh - Oh you wanted war? Best believe we gon' get up whicha'
New - New - New Drac, SK, nigga we gon' blow at you
(Four, Blow at you)
Onna gang, boy you better keep a vest with you
Bit - Bit - Bitch that choppa' hittin' harder than that Thrax hit you
Wh - Wh - When I got that Pistol, I won't miss you, keep that Tec with you
(New)
New money it keep coming in, bih keep blowing up my phone, she wanna f*ck again
If you ain't talking bout no racks then what the f*ck we on?
That bih keep looking at my neck, she said "it's hitting chrome"
New pack, with the S on the back
Once I flame me up a L, bitch I'm not looking back
Nigga f*ck what it was, cause that shit in the past
Nigga f*ck who yo cuz', cause my 50 got a gat
Crusin' smokin' hella bud, nigga I be laid back
I be smokin' hella Wood, nigga f*ck yo Dutch pack
And I love me some drugs, cause that shit always hit fast
And I love me some love, baby can you throw it back?
(New)
New money it keep coming in, bih keep blowing up my phone, she wanna f*ck again
If you ain't talking bout no racks then what the f*ck we on?
That bih keep looking at my neck, she said "it's hitting chrome"
New pack, with the S on the back
Once I flame me up a L, bitch I'm not looking back
Nigga f*ck what it was, cause that shit in the past
Nigga f*ck who yo cuz, cause my 50 got a gat
Crusin' smokin' hella bud, nigga I be laid back
I be smokin' hella Wood, nigga f*ck yo Dutch pack
And I love me some drugs, cause that shit always hit fast
And I love me some love, baby can you throw it back?
Don- Don - Don - Don't try to play me, like a hoe nigga
I - I be in them trenches chillin', pourin' up that 4 nigga
Oh - Oh you wanted war? Best believe we gon' get up whicha'
New - New - New Drac, SK, nigga we gon' blow at you
(Four, Blow at you)
Onna gang, boy you better keep a vest with you
Bit - Bit - Bitch that choppa' hittin' harder than that Thrax hit you
Wh - Wh - When I got that Pistol, I won't miss you, keep that Tec with you
(New)
New money it keep coming in, bih keep blowing up my phone, she wanna f*ck again
If you ain't talking bout no racks then what the f*ck we on?
That bih keep looking at my neck, she said "it's hitting chrome"
New pack, with the S on the back
Once I flame me up a L, bitch I'm not looking back
Nigga f*ck what it was, cause that shit in the past
Nigga f*ck who yo cuz', cause my 50 got a gat
Crusin' smokin' hella bud, nigga I be laid back
I be smokin' hella Wood, nigga f*ck yo Dutch pack
And I love me some drugs, cause that shit always hit fast
And I love me some love, baby can you throw it back?
Writer: ANTOINE LAMAR JONES, RICK LAPPLE
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid, Songtrust Ave, Reservoir Media Management, Inc.