Brand New Ap (With Rick Ross)
M-M-M-Maybach Music
Bangladesh
MM-mm, mm-mm
MM-mm, mm-mm
MM-mm, mm-mm
MM-mm, mm-mm
MM-mm, mm-mm (Yeah, yeah)
MM-mm, mm-mm (Yeah, yeah, woo)
MM-mm, mm-mm (Yeah, yeah)
MM-mm, mm-mm (Yeah, woo)
Brand new AP, buss down
I'll never cuff on a buss down, no (Gang, gang)
Made another hunnit and I put it in the vault (In the vault)
Gotta be safe when I'm counting this dough (Shee)
When your rich like this, they ain't telling you "No"
I'll be damned if the bitch don't touch her toes
Came from the streets, gotta keep that pole
I be rolling up opps
I'on smoke no dope, mm (Fah, ha, ha, ha)
I got that shit on me now, mm (Bitch, slap, woo)
I got that shit on me now, mm (Fah, fah)
I got that shit on me now, mm (Woo, woo)
I got that shit on me now
Way too wavy, I'm sticky like pudding
See me with a bitch and you know that I'm juggin'
Bitch play games, I'ma fuck on her sister
Way too playеr, I'on pay for no pussy
Popping these pills got my mouth looking crooked
If thе bitch bad, I'ma eat on her cookies
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'ma feed her dick, she gon' think that I cooked it (Yeah)
I'm a real nigga, I'll never take no pussy
Came from the trenches, and I'm thuggin' like Pac
Ol' weird ass bitch keep my pockets on watch
Ol' lame ass nigga wanna know what I got
(Wanna know what I got)
These niggas be telling, I'on fuck with no cops
If she a real bitch, she gonna keep it on lock
Rich ass G, double G on my socks (Huh?)
Call me a rope, I'ma keep me a knot
Call me a lamb, I'ma keep me a chop, mm (Fah, fah)
I got that shit on me now, mm (Bitch, slap, woo)
I got that shit on me now, mm (Fah, fah)
I got that shit on me now, mm (Woo, woo)
I got that shit on me now
Brand new AP, buss down
I'll never cuff on a buss down, no (Gang, gang)
Made another hunnit and I put it in the vault (In the vault)
Gotta be safe when I'm counting this dough (Shee)
When your rich like this, they ain't telling you "No"
I'll be damned if the bitch don't touch her toes
Came from the streets, gotta keep that pole
I be rolling up opps
I'on smoke no dope, mm (M-M-M-Maybach Music)
Three M's on a new Y
Fat boy, two 2Pacs (Huh?)
LeBron hit me when his shoes dropped
Just send the Louies, don't need the box (Woo!)
Lil' boy, better know your business
Door to door like Jehovah Witness
All white, new Richard Mille
I'm invincible, so don't go against me (Huh)
Top down all night, nigga (Woo!)
New teeth all white, nigga (Woo!)
Buck boy on sight, nigga (Sight!)
I'm rich forever, whole life, nigga (Whole life)
Brand new AP, buss down
I'll never cuff on a buss down, no (Gang, gang)
Made another hunnit and I put it in the vault (In the vault)
Gotta be safe when I'm counting this dough (Shee)
When your rich like this, they ain't telling you "No"
I'll be damned if the bitch don't touch her toes
Came from the streets, gotta keep that pole
I be rolling up opps, I'on smoke no dope
Compositores: Fredo Bang, Rick Ross & Bangladesh