Brand New
Look at me in a brand new whip
With a brand new crib, I got brand new shit
Look at them, they know I am too sick
And they real frustrated cause they can't do shit
Brand new, brand new
Never thought I'd have brand new shit
Brand new, brand new
Never thought I'd have a brand new whip
Maybe I'll go cop a mansion in L.A.
With a butler, and a maid, a chef, and a valet
I had your girl over, she stayed till 8
She slid my dick inside of her throat, and yeah, it felt great
I know I'm the shit, don't care what anybody else think
These pussy little punks really think that they can relate
I been through hell and back so many times I've inhaled flames
Exhale 'em right into the mic it'll surely melt brains
Finna buy myself a brand new vehicle
Garage got the room, so fuck it, I'm copping three or four
Lifting my homies up with me, love to see 'em grow
World tour coming soon, tell your girl come see the show
I've got a hankering for some bad bitches
If your girl ain't answering then we smashin', it's
Awesome, her and a friend getting passionate
She love it when I spank her and get her ass jiggling, ha ha
Look at me in a brand new whip
With a brand new crib, I got brand new shit
Look at them, they know I am too sick
And they real frustrated cause they can't do shit
Brand new, brand new
Never thought I'd have brand new shit
Brand new, brand new
Never thought I'd have a brand new whip
Never thought I'd have a house at all
Let alone one that's got like a thousand halls
I celebrate, pour a tall glass of alcohol
It's champagne, celebrate, I made it out the bottom
I fucking did it, achieved my dreams, knew I could do it
Got my sight locked tight, I'm finna shoot for the moon and
Got the top down, titties out, I be cruising with groupies
I swear life's too surreal, feel like I'm shooting a movie
Got a brand new bitch
Every single night and they want a handful of dick
Can't stop 'em, they pulling off my pants too quick
Getting more head than some fucking shampoo is
I'm in the shower with your girl
The way she move it, is fucking outta this world
She wanna lick it and put it in her mouth like a Churro
Sit on it baby, I'll pound that shit and Kurt'll be happy
With a brand new crib, I got brand new shit
Look at them, they know I am too sick
And they real frustrated cause they can't do shit
Brand new, brand new
Never thought I'd have brand new shit
Brand new, brand new
Never thought I'd have a brand new whip
Maybe I'll go cop a mansion in L.A.
With a butler, and a maid, a chef, and a valet
I had your girl over, she stayed till 8
She slid my dick inside of her throat, and yeah, it felt great
I know I'm the shit, don't care what anybody else think
These pussy little punks really think that they can relate
I been through hell and back so many times I've inhaled flames
Exhale 'em right into the mic it'll surely melt brains
Finna buy myself a brand new vehicle
Garage got the room, so fuck it, I'm copping three or four
Lifting my homies up with me, love to see 'em grow
World tour coming soon, tell your girl come see the show
I've got a hankering for some bad bitches
If your girl ain't answering then we smashin', it's
Awesome, her and a friend getting passionate
She love it when I spank her and get her ass jiggling, ha ha
Look at me in a brand new whip
With a brand new crib, I got brand new shit
Look at them, they know I am too sick
And they real frustrated cause they can't do shit
Brand new, brand new
Never thought I'd have brand new shit
Brand new, brand new
Never thought I'd have a brand new whip
Never thought I'd have a house at all
Let alone one that's got like a thousand halls
I celebrate, pour a tall glass of alcohol
It's champagne, celebrate, I made it out the bottom
I fucking did it, achieved my dreams, knew I could do it
Got my sight locked tight, I'm finna shoot for the moon and
Got the top down, titties out, I be cruising with groupies
I swear life's too surreal, feel like I'm shooting a movie
Got a brand new bitch
Every single night and they want a handful of dick
Can't stop 'em, they pulling off my pants too quick
Getting more head than some fucking shampoo is
I'm in the shower with your girl
The way she move it, is fucking outta this world
She wanna lick it and put it in her mouth like a Churro
Sit on it baby, I'll pound that shit and Kurt'll be happy
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Writer(s): Kurt Hanson
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