Letras de New Money

You hear that
Sound like new money (new money)
New money! New money! New money! (New money)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Pull up in the hood, and I′m sittin' on wood
Like I′m all fuckin' shut
Many niggas don't play with me (niggas don′t play with me)
Many niggas don′t play with me (niggas don't play with me)
No-no, no, red bottom bars
It don′t matter what the cost
If she like it, then I got it
Many bitches don't play with me
Many bitches don′t play with me
No, no, no, no, no

Tyler Innocent, bought our business Ball Harder
Jabari Parker Young gonna, Meek Mill No disrespect
But we feelin'
King and Wade, Shaggy Colby
Call my hitters Blacks and Oakley
Young niggas hold the block down
Ride wintertime with the top down
Tell them lil′ pussy boys don't play with me

Got a buck and a drum, I got the K with me
We shine harder whenever you turn the lights off
We in the jungle whenever we turn the mics off
Niggas get scared when they see this
When they see that boy Meek, then they see Chris
Goddamn it, we nice, Tana and Rice
Spend the body bag, niggas, hand me his life

Pull up in the hood and I'm sittin′ on wood
Like I′m all fuckin' shut
Many niggas don′t play with me
Many niggas don't play with me
No-no, no, red bottom bars
It don′t matter what the cost
If she like it, then I got it
Many bitches don't play with me (many bitches don′t play with me)
Many bitches don't play with me (many bitches don't play with me)
No, no, no, no, no, no

Pull up in the hood on wood
Bad bitch rollin′ and she rollin′ on wood
Finna get some head on the lil' back block
Got a stendo in my new stash box
Give a fuck about the cops, finger to the force
Harley 911, now we know it′s the Porsche
Fuck about you niggas if it's drama Bring the llama
Turn the enemies to corpse

Get them touched with the torch
More shotties than Ks, more bodies than days
Death, I ain′t surprised, no more, I ain't amazed
Homicide on you niggas, that yellow car, she in the softy
Pussy niggas ain′t ridin', just help me carry the cuff
Showin' off for the hoes, takin′ shots in the first
Take a shit off in the fifth and take a ride in the hearse
Never take me alive, I told you niggas before
Send shots from the trauma, sendin′ them to the morgue
Who the fuck want war?

Pull up in the hood and I'm sittin′ on board
Like I'm a fuckin′ god
Many niggas don't play with me
Many niggas don′t play with me
No-no, no, red bottom bars
It don't matter what the cost
If she like it, then I got it
Many bitches don't play with me (many bitches don′t play with me)
Many bitches don′t play with me (many bitches don't play with me)
No, no, no, no, no, no, no

Pull up in the hood on hoes
Hoes start flockin′ like a bad bitch supposed
I don't give a fuck about you haters
See, I′m all about the paper
Gettin' money in the hood
In the room without a plan, I′m in the cold
Nigga, ride fleet
That bitch ride dick like a nigga ride beat

Only the latest fashion, classy fly car
The nigga been eatin' on the block, five star
It came and it came, I was hoes, young nigga
Niggas still hot, I'm just a cold young nigga
Y′all boys ain′t ready
Ride around heavy, gold bezel on Prezzy

Gold buckle on Giuseppe, all about the Lord, Debbie
Sittin' on wood Circlin′ the block, bullshittin' through the hood
Hop out on my niggas, I′ma smoke a few L's
Hopin′ I ain't gotta let off a few shells
Since this town's out of the hood

Pull up in the hood, and I′m sittin′ on wood
Like I'm all fuckin′ shut
Many niggas don't play with me
Many niggas don′t play with me
No-no, no, red bottom bars
It don't matter what the cost
If she like it, then I got it
Many bitches don′t play with me (many bitches don't play with me)
Many bitches don't play with me (many bitches don′t play with me)
No, no, no, no, no, no
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