New School

[Intro] Do right, ayy Do right Do right, ayy Do right Bang, ayy Bang, bang [Chorus] I fuck the bitch she doin' right Bad boy, rude boy Heavy money in my pants, boy, your money too light One plus one equals two, yeah, you're right Bitches come through and fuck me like it's It’s two of I Keep it cool, boy, you boy, one boy, two boy One hundred-thousand dollar car, I can get two for it Pull up onside of you laughing, I'ma jerk new boys I fuck with all the old school rappers, I'm a new school boy [Verse 1] I'm smoking dope, you smoking on the fu, boy I'm riding fours, rims look like four lil boys I’m smoking Os, I smoke out the Ps too, boy I’m sweating like I got a fever, jewelry be the flu, boy You should know, we don't fuck with new boys I treat these niggas like the bottom of my shoes, boy I want a boat but I bought a coupe, boy And bought a four, so when I get tired of two, boy I switch it over, hop up in my four door I’m going dumb, more money I get bored more Since I'm the captain of the ship, I tell your ho to board Ayy bitch, I'm the score, you better not be boring [Chorus] I fuck the bitch she doin' right Bad boy, rude boy Heavy money in my pants, boy, your money too light One plus one equals two, yeah, you're right Bitches come through and fuck me like it's It’s two of I Keep it cool, boy, you boy, one boy, two boy One hundred-thousand dollar car, I can get two for it Pull up onside of you laughing, I'ma jerk new boys I fuck with all the old school rappers, I'm a new school boy [Verse 2] She better top me right, she just got off two flights tonight She want the pipe, but I heard that cool bite, I'm cool Ike What you worried bout? Nike, just do it right Bitch, I Glo, chandelier, Christmas lights, pool lights I be flexin' so damn hard, I think I need two mics I be doin' so damn much, I think I need two lives Remember having fight nights, now I'm having food nights I eat all the food, fuck a fool house, it's fool nights Remember having pistol fights, now I'm having food fights Now we having rack fights, now we having jewel fights Now we having pool fights, you know mine better than yours right? No need for no mansion fights 'cause I got my own, aight? [Chorus] I fuck the bitch she doin' right Bad boy, rude boy Heavy money in my pants, boy, your money too light One plus one equals two, yeah, you're right Bitches come through and fuck me like it's It’s two of I Keep it cool, boy, you boy, one boy, two boy One hundred-thousand dollar car, I can get two for it Pull up onside of you laughing, I'ma jerk new boys I fuck with all the old school rappers, I'm a new school boy