Brand New Car

[Intro] Yeah! Two G’s up! Clue, what up? [Verse 1] Uh I got MTV cribs and MTV whips (Yeah) Now watch me work my way on the MTV list (Uh) Mainstream pop twist got the MVP pissed Smoke it away product switch every three zips And my bitch, prada fits, hella mean hips Who me? (Me?) Gucci boy, red and green strips (Yeah) Yeah you dabbled with the five but never seen the six (Six) I stand out like I’m seven feet tall on sticks (Woo!) No seeds in my weed, ‘cause I ain’t the one growin’ it I don’t feel like I’m holdin’ if I ain’t the one holdin’ it (holdin’ it) I’m cool as you can be (Be) Get the toolie in the V As well as the club bougie broad bowie on my knee (See?) And I’m on point they tryna sneak, screw, me and I see (Hater) In my thousand dollar locs I make a movie ‘fore I leave Ima worker I ain’t home I’m usually overseas Gettin’ used in the jacuzzi me, Ruby, and Patrice (Woo!) ima beast These pussy niggas hatin’ but I’m still here (Still here) Fuck em’ I’ll feel the same way when I’m in my wheelchair (Wheelchair) I’m in the game full of chumps and it feel weird (Feel weird) Five years done went by niggas still scared (Still scared?) I make the bill a leer, you better chill startin’ (Startin’) I’ll put ya ass on that double XL milk carton (Uh) Me sharp? I got the kit eight that wide Hit a rid and [?] and It’s midget mac size (Oh!) Keep my mind on my business and my digits passed five Leave no evidence or witness now witness the bad guy (Bad guy) I show out and bring a boat out (Yeah) Hennessy and dro’d out (Yeah) The yacht flown out the coupes roll out (Woo!) No doubt! This is pitiful, digital, and political (Uh) Ain’t nothin’ original And lil niggas get at you (Lil niggas) Now ima get back at em just on principle Bruce banner with the hammer I’m invincible (Err) You niggas out there dreamin’ and need a pinch or two Even if you was on the team we’d be benchin’ you (benchin you) (Haha) News flash they don’t mention you (Mention you) Non foulin’ niggas intentional, mythical! (Mythical!) [Outro] It’s the PLK baby! Ain’t none of these niggas touch me! Fuck boy! I’m a brand new car, murcielago or somethin’ man fuck wrong with these niggas? I’ll run right by you nigga! Get ya oil changed! Boy!