Chanel West Coast - I like new lyrics
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(Verse)
I ain't gotta talk the bad bitches keep it quiet
Yea I move in silence
I can hear them talkin and they talkin say it louder
Can hear em from my tower, smokin on some sour
Let these haters talkin only talkin hater
Bottom in the tesla, tryinna pull my dress up
But I ain't with that old back seat been done shit
Chanel will run shit,
Kept my crew munchit
Certified shit, bad bitches in motion
I like new x 2
(Verse)
Stop it, your clothes hot topic
Your flow's hot garbage
I've had it keep it quiet but sometimes I gotta drop it
Fuck your head in mold is, I'mma sip my moses
Chillin in the villa in inguilla gettin loaded
What's the commotion, new shit is my motion
Sick of boulder wet guest music they promotin
When we just hopin, waitin for the moment
But I'mma stay focus, hope you notice that
I like new x 2
I need a new bitch, I need a new
I like a..., I like new
I need a new bitch, I need a new
I need a new bitch and a new six
With a new ass and some new tits
So I can use her shicks
Embrace in plins, ash in plins
Cash in plins
Callin doctor witter Ashley fin, ah
I can turn that A cup to a B cup
Or I can turn that B cup to a C cup
Or I can turn that C cup to a D cup
And I can turn that D cup to E nuts
I like new no light miss me, tequila make me tipsy
So please tell that bartender don't mix me
I need some new pussy and a new house with a new view
That's why swat G four hunnit , welcome to that new school
(Hook)
I, I like new, I like new x 4
I like new, I like new, new, new
(Verse)
Number one rockin, talkin on my Bluetooth
Smoking moro rocking
Yes I'm hashish, I'm a beast
They forgot in all white dress band creef shit I'm poppin
Million dollars mansion, chopper to the Hamptons
Pumpin some bloom with my bitches yeah we dancin
I ain't for romancin unless you talkin karats
We be s shit, pj straight to Paris
Man I'm livin lavish, I ain't gonna slow up
Yeah I keep it fresh off then a special derrick boa
Woke up feelin tow up, but I ain't gon throw up
New shit see dub c, bout to blow up
New junkie on 95, time for glasses, I ball all up like bancers
Monster like Lochness, jam man I got this
New blue shit so sick, chicken pasta
(Hook)