No New b*tches lyrics

by

Young Money



[Intro]
(Wheezy outta here)

[Chorus]
I can't believe you just swallowed a family
You tell me that pus*y is my property
But I'm 'bout to leave it with property damage
And please do not go f*ck the opp if I vanish
She sleep in my robe, that Versace, that's fancy
I'm sweet in her throat, her esophagus candy
Treat me like Mentos, got me jolly as Ranchers

[Verse 1]
Girl, I got news for you
That man can't do what I do for you
I keep control on cruise so cool for you
Keep these hoes on snooze, no snooze button
I keep my focus on you, do the moves for me, move with it
I get lost in it like a new city
Leave your drawers with me like a souvenir
I went long in it ain't no two minutes
I'ma ball in it, I'ma hoop in it

[Refrain]
I don't talk sh*t, I keep it two pennies
I don't want sh*t unless you give it
No new b*tches unless you kiss 'em
No-no new b*tches unless you kiss 'em
No new b*tches unless you kiss 'em
If I don't know sh*t, I know what to do with it
Lil mama you the sh*t, number two with it
[Chorus]
I can't believe you just swallowed a family
You tell me that pus*y is my property
But I'm 'bout to leave it with property damage
And please do not go f*ck the opp if I vanish
She sleep in my robe, that Versace, that's fancy
I'm sweet in her throat, her esophagus candy
Treat me like Mentos, got me jolly as Ranchers

[Verse 2]
Pop that pus*y for a real n*gga
I'ma pop that pus*y like a pill, n*gga
Tylenol PM, Advil, n*gga
Make her drop that pus*y like a spill, n*gga
And I'ma mop that pus*y like it spilled, n*gga
And I'ma cop that pus*y like the steal, n*gga
And I'ma rock that pus*y like a lil n*gga
And I'ma shock that pus*y 'cause I'm ill, n*gga (Wheezy outta here)
Make the pus*y lips whisper in my ear, n*gga
Making f*ck faces ugly like Seal, n*gga
Got a rubber on like a Richard Mille, n*gga
Make her pop that pus*y like a hair trigger
Bop-bop-bop that pus*y like a snare, n*gga
Got her legs bust open in the chair, n*gga
pus*y so pink it look medium rare, n*gga
[Refrain]
I don't talk sh*t, I keep it two pennies
I don't want sh*t unless you give it
No new b*tches unless you kiss 'em
No-no new b*tches unless you kiss 'em
No new b*tches unless you kiss 'em
If I don't know sh*t, I know what to do with it
Lil mama you the sh*t, number two with it

[Chorus]
I can't believe you just swallowed a family
You tell me that pus*y is my property
But I'm 'bout to leave it with property damage
And please do not go f*ck the opp if I vanish
She sleep in my robe, that Versace, that's fancy
I'm sweet in her throat, her esophagus candy
Treat me like Mentos, got me jolly as Ranchers
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