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