New Glows
Big Latrill
I jus popped a pint an I jus popped a pill
Diamonds they hit on my fuckin neck
Told the bitch all that I want is the neck
Told the bitch all that I ball like the Nets
Everyone at the court know I got next
Sippin on juice I ain't gotta flex
Beat that hoe up like a pyrex
I'm sippin drank this ain't no penicillin
Droppin my top what a wonderful feelin
She say I'm selfish I'm chasin a million
I beat the case ain't no need for appealin
Top peeled off every time I ride
I was sippin that juice when I'm sittin courtside
There's big Latrill sittin on buckhide
Big three point five in my blunt now
She say hola I say adios
If we ain't fuckin then that bitch gotta go
I cook opps like motherfuckin Crisco
I'm out in Paris I made a french toast
I'm sippin drank this ain't no Nuvo
These old diamonds but they hit like new glows
Pink 10s that's ten pink toes
I'm countin blues on the west coast
I'm gettin bread like cheese and kolaches
If I'ma hit it then she gonna top me
I feel like Longway I'm runnin round the lobby
Out in Huffman rockin Abercrombie
That white turned her into a drug zombie
Ass up and that face sloppy
She moved to Miami an got it poppin
I jus popped a pint an I jus popped a pill
Diamonds they hit on my fuckin neck
Told the bitch all that I want is the neck
Told the bitch all that I ball like the Nets
Everyone at the court know I got next
Sippin on juice I ain't gotta flex
Beat that hoe up like a pyrex
I'm sippin drank this ain't no penicillin
Droppin my top what a wonderful feelin
She say I'm selfish I'm chasin a million
I beat the case ain't no need for appealin
Top peeled off every time I ride
I was sippin that juice when I'm sittin courtside
There's big Latrill sittin on buckhide
Big three point five in my blunt now
She say hola I say adios
If we ain't fuckin then that bitch gotta go
I cook opps like motherfuckin Crisco
I'm out in Paris I made a french toast
I'm sippin drank this ain't no Nuvo
These old diamonds but they hit like new glows
Pink 10s that's ten pink toes
I'm countin blues on the west coast
I'm gettin bread like cheese and kolaches
If I'ma hit it then she gonna top me
I feel like Longway I'm runnin round the lobby
Out in Huffman rockin Abercrombie
That white turned her into a drug zombie
Ass up and that face sloppy
She moved to Miami an got it poppin
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Writer(s): Marcus Compian
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