Brand New Player (feat. Gee $ Mon & Keen Senzes)

Brand new player (ohh)
Brand new player (ooh)

We flip flows like packs, hoes on tracks
Throwback's in this and this goes on wax
Reminds me of cruisin' in my homeboys lac
Thirteen daytons with a fifth in the back
Always find me with a smith and a sack
Smokin on a spliff, pretty bitch in my lap
Deal with real ones bridge that gap
Know if you bust better ditch yo' strap
Turn up that old shit let me go
Make another hustler wanna get mo' doe
Chicks who are thick they get mo' low
Loose me one and get four more
I use to be a player but now I'm a coach
Old school ways with a whole new approach
Blueprints in my mind no notes
President of my club don't need yo' votes (lets go!)

Brand new player (ohh)
Brand new player (ooh)

Somebody just pass me the juice for the gin
Or catch me pouring up a deuce of juice to get bent
Couple blunts in the air not a care in the world
Whip full of girls and they hoe friends
Usta walk around the block now I ride past
Chuck a duece to the homies on the stoop
Rollin fat blunts of fire gas
Shorty with your fine ass poking it without a doubt I know I'd smash
But I would play in the money not the honey though
Like a muthafucka get a lil' tummy from the doe
All the sudden what the fuck you actin funny fo?
Oh you liked it when the boy was feelin dummy bro
To bad cause im bout to kill em' 10-4
You can join in if you let me know
Shit always and forever though
Rollin through the ghetto with no where to go cause it feels so good (hah)

Brand new player (ohh)
Brand new player (ooh)