New Wave (feat. Lil Durag)

She shakin ass oh yuh
She shake it fast oh yuh
I'm throwing cash oh yuh
Right on the dash oh yuh
She shakin ass
She shake it fast
I'm throwing cash
Right on the dash
Hunned my bag
Brand new whip
Hunned my bag oh yuh

She shakin ass huh yuh
Hunned the dash huh yuh
I'm throwing cash huh yuh
So fast I migh crash huh yuh
You flexin to hard ima snatch yuh
Pull out the lamb with no scratch huh
Nigga talk shit meet in the back yuh
Nigga want sum ima tax yuh

We on a new wave oh yuh
Just bought a new place oh yuh
Cop cars on the chase oh yuh
Just bought a new plain oh yuh
Just bought a new land just bought a new coupe
Can't fuck with the hoe the fuck out my room
They likin my flows they like how I bloom
My cars all fast they all go vroom

Yeah they go vroom hoe
The fuck out my room hoe
You see how I bloom hoe
Don't kill my mood hoe
Don't kill my mood you know who I am
You know I keep talking you know who I am
I got a new glock get killed with a bam
And yeah I pull up you know that I can

She shakin ass oh yuh
She shake it fast oh yuh
I'm throwing cash oh yuh
Right on the dash oh yuh
She shakin ass
She shake it fast
I'm throwing cash
Right on the dash
Hunned my bag
Brand new whip
Hunned my bag oh yuh

We on a new wave oh yuh
Just bought a new place oh yuh
Cop cars on the chase oh yuh
Just bought a new plain oh yuh
Just bought a new land just bought a new coupe
Can't fuck with the hoe the fuck out my room
They likin my flows they like how I bloom
My cars all fast they all go vroom

Brand new whip and it's tinted
I'm at the top and I finished
Nigga let's go and I'm in it
Nigga I'm drowning I'm swimming
She said she love me she lyin
She saw the whip and she ridin
Went to the mall and I'm buying
Private jet and now I'm flying

Private jet now I'm flying
Water on me like Poseidon
When she see me she excited
Spotted yo crib now you sited
Got you bitch and she ridin
Brand new whip got yo bitch inside it
Hear my bars get ignited
House party but you ain't invited

No you ain't invited
Hunned thousand on my neck and I'm icy
Hop in the whip and you know this shi pricy
Put durag and the beat and it's likely
Me the chosen one I might be
Yeah I might be the one
Nigga really got a gun
We talking money got a ton



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Writer(s): Angel Luna
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