Miss New Money

I'm searching, I'm searching
I'm searching for you
Miss New Money, Miss New Money

You got a million dollar house and the newest whip out, New Money, Miss New Money

You ain't worried about no bills you making million dollar deals, New Money, Miss New Money

You got your own black card cause you like to stunt hard, New Money, Miss New Money

You ain't have to give head for you to get the bread, New Money, Miss New Money

I'm searching, I'm searching
I'm searching for you
Miss New Money, Miss New Money

I got girl name, she fly as shit
She got long black hair with some sexy hips, and she so dam fine, she really blows my Mind
She got a smile so bright it lights up a room, she stands 5 foot and she so well grrom And she so dam sweet, she's a blessing to me

I'm searching, I'm searching
I'm searching for you
Miss New Money, Miss New Money

Boo you got something special
I can see it in your eyes, it ain't your thicky thick thighs that got me hypnotized.
It's your inner beauty that brings out your glow, and if no other nigga told you, twin told You so. I'm a mack so you know I gotta spit my game, Wanna roll with a star, wanna feel The fame
So get with it, then go tell all your peoples, Later on I'll scoop you up in that dubbed out Regal
I know you gonna like, ma you feeling me right, Learning me is like learning how to ride Your first bike
It's cool take a glimpse of this life
Cause the way I'm feeling girl
I'm feeling high as a kite
So don't be scared, promise baby I won't bite, But I might kiss around your ear and take A nibble like Mike
I know I sound blunt, cause ain't no need to be shy
I keep it real cause it really ain't no reason to lie, ok



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Writer(s): Bryan Wood
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