2k13 lyrics

Tune me up n*gga

Twenty thirteen
What the hell you on
Just got me a new chick
Same n*gga I ain't change sh*t
Last year I buried it
Rozay for the new year
Haters gone they still here
Money long she counting that
Twenty thirteen iam that
Twenty thirteen what the hell you on
Im on that new sh*t
Pull up in a twenty thirteen with a new b*tch
Still make a few flips
And im going harder than ever
Fly with no effort
Leaving twenty thirteen on a stretcher
Twenty thirteen
What the hell you on
Just got me a new chick
Same n*gga I ain't change sh*t
Last year I buried it
Rozay for the new year
Haters gone they still here
Money long she counting that
Twenty thirteen iam that
(FRE$H PRINCE)

Man its crazy ain't it
Fresh prince back up in this b*tch
I welcome yall the same me
Only change my money long
New chick man that's fresh pus*y
Yea I see them haters looking
They permenant can't go nowhere
They heat rise they float in the air
Jumpin back in my zone sh*t
New year bout to crank this b*tch
Party man I never quit
Vegas where them bottles at
These hoes thirsty that's a known fact
Open mouth don't close that
b*tch that's where my di*k go at
Tell the dj to bring that back
We up in this b*tch like packed rats
Can't stop boy we vampin
Hell yea im killing rappers
They momma asking what happened
Man you need to quit
I get so deep inside up in these roots
Hand yo b*tch a shovel then I watch her bury you
Twenty thirteen what the hell you on
Rozay and that loud pack
Still selling that white cat
These fed boys can't hold me back
You jack rappers change it up
I don't buy yall that's cheap as f*ck
Probably got me a runner up
They all sloppy daffy duck
Twenty thirteen
What the hell you on
Just got me a new chick
Same n*gga I ain't change sh*t
Last year I buried it
Rozay for the new year
Haters gone they still here
Money long she counting that
Twenty thirteen iam that
Twenty thirteen what the hell you on
Im on that new sh*t
Pull up in a twenty thirteen with a new b*tch
Still make a few flips
And im going harder than ever
Fly with no effort
Leaving twenty thirteen on a stretcher

(BOSSTALK GWAP)
New year new money muthaf*cker
And I want it all imma greedy muthaf*cker
Might Pull me a new b*tch
Might Drop me a new whip
Either way it go
Im still on that new sh*t
Shooting guns like im militant
All black whip call it ignorant
Rozay in my cup im spillin it
Riding with the same n*ggas
Till the end of it
Everydays a countdown
We coming for that top spot
Hopscotch with yo b*tch
I jump in and I Jump out
And I pass that
That's kids play
She say imm class act
Twenty twelve yall stole my swag
Where the hell was yo mask at
b*tch I ball no basket
This beat gone need a casket
Married to the money
So these others n*ggas just bast*rds
O thirteen its our year
Got old money talking dog years
New b*tch f*ck her hard till she sob tears
Can't swim but when I dove in
I lost all fear
Wrist game on elecution
Kill all these rapping ass n*ggas
My new years resolution
Twenty thirteen
What the hell you on
Just got me a new chick
Same n*gga I ain't change sh*t
Last year I buried it
Rozay for the new year
Haters gone they still here
Money long she counting that
Twenty thirteen iam that
Twenty thirteen what the hell you on
Im on that new sh*t
Pull up in a twenty thirteen with a new b*tch
Still make a few flips
And im going harder than ever
Fly with no effort
Leaving twenty thirteen on a stretcher