New Money lyrics

[Intro]
That's how you do it, Cmo?
Uh, uh, uh

[Chorus]
Smellin’ like new money
Baccara, blue hundreds
b*tch, I be up 'till like two-something
Go get a cam, it's a movie
I’m in the bed, I ain't moving
If it ain't bread, I ain't moving
GUCCI, yeah, he never losing
She tat my name on her booty
b*tch, [?], you know it ain't right
I'm tryna pop the pills for one night
Tryna see panties all up on the frame
Can't f*ck if she basic, that's the code of life, uh, yeah
Run it up, what the f*ck is your obsession?
I went through Vegas, he not [?]
All that I pulled was triple 7’s

[Verse 1]
[?] that boy, yeah, he a peasant
I ain’t [?] when I ain't got thе Tec
Hop in that foreign, goin’ to a jet
Still want morе but ain't nothing left, I'm greedy
Greedy, they want this sh*t, look too easy
I got more money your [?]
Lil' f*ck n*gga tryna be me
They be tryna get the best of me
Lil’ thot, don't question me
And I pass when they testing me
I'm him and I'm blessed to be
[Chorus]
Smellin' like new money
Baccara, blue hundreds
b*tch, I be up 'till like two-something
Go get a cam, it's a movie
I'm in the bed, I ain't moving
If it ain't bread, I ain't moving
GUCCI, yeah, he never losing
She tat my name on her booty
b*tch, [?], you know it ain't right
I'm tryna pop the pills for one night
Tryna see panties all up on the frame
Can't f*ck if she basic, that's the code of life, uh, yeah
Run it up, what the f*ck is your obsession?
I went through Vegas, he not [?]
All that I pulled was triple 7's

[Verse 2]
Yeah, yeah, took it to [?]
She gave me lips but I don't kiss
Know what I want, we ain't f*ck in a minute
Know I got money but they'll never rent it
Fly out to [?], you takin' to Venice
Love a bad b*tch when she rich and she listen
I been on tour and I got some more vision
n*ggas done switched on me, I ain't quitin'
Lil' n*gga mad 'cause he ain't diss
Ask my ex, yeah, I ain't sh*t
But it's [?], b*tch
It's too bright, hit the light switch
Hopin' that [?] don't [?] me
He in jail, he [?]
Glocky on my side
I'ma hold it dyin'
And I'm feelin' psychic
Mix it like it's science
Want me to come pipe it
I be havin' [?]
[Chorus]
Smellin' like new money
Baccara, blue hundreds
b*tch, I be up 'till like two-something
Go get a cam, it's a movie
I'm in the bed, I ain't moving
If it ain't bread, I ain't moving
GUCCI, yeah, he never losing
She tat my name on her booty
b*tch, [?], you know it ain't right
I'm tryna pop the pills for one night
Tryna see panties all up on the frame
Can't f*ck if she basic, that's the code of life, uh, yeah
Run it up, what the f*ck is your obsession?
I went through Vegas, he not [?]
All that I pulled was triple 7's