azlyrics.biz
a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

bas - new world order (n.w.o) lyrics

Loading...

[produced by ron gilmore]

[intro]
i swear it feel like, i swear it feel like
i swear it feel like a quarter to midnight
riding in dis 5
bumping my own sh-t, bumping my own sh-t
pedal to the floor, i ain’t braking no more

[chorus]
and we get paid, that’s off words
and i been made, ho, that’s my word
ho, that’s my word
this sh-t is for life, n-w-o
i ain’t hitting you back, i’m done with you hoes
n-w-o

[verse 1]
money growing farms, gotta get your figures up
gotta grow an arm ‘fore you pull your n-ggas up
spend it on a bond money, you was savin’ up
and all they could respond is you never gave enough
everything gratuitous
you don’t want a pot to p-ss, you want a pool to p-ss
never taking it for granted like i’m new to this
keep my waitress heavy-handed, f-ck my stewardess
who is this sick n-gga? jealousy a trait saved for you b-tch n-ggas
so wait, b-tch, hold up, get a hold of this n-gga
just got out the meeting and they talking big figures
but i’ma need more money than these drop a brick n-ggas
convos and commas, convos and k’s
if that’s what you talking, ho, convos for days
sky so big, got condos in sp-ce
let’s save the world, all in good taste

[chorus]
and we get paid, that’s off words
and i been made, ho, that’s my word
ho, that’s my word
this sh-t is for life, n-w-o
i ain’t hitting you back, i’m done with you hoes
n-w-o

[verse 2]
i got us, a worth, that’s the truest of it
a bird lose itself worth, that’s the louie of it
why so materialistic, life will p-ss you, egotistic
it’s how the universe work, that’s the beauty of it
seen you from the first twerk, that’s the booty of it
lately been so hedonistic, give me -ss, don’t need no friendship
living life, all my tickets copped one way
and these b-tches all in my runway
as of late, i drink and smoke every day
hesitate, just another shot you never take
riding down the block in the rari
tryna’ squeeze two hoes besides me
six at the club, turned twelve at the hotel
you would think these hoes saimese
and they got homies, bodies
and they roll l’s if i let them ride shotty
cause that’s all it would take
let’s save the world, all in good taste

[chorus]
and we get paid, that’s off words
and i been made, ho, that’s my word
ho, that’s my word
this sh-t is for life, n-w-o
i ain’t hitting you back, i’m done with you hoes
n-w-o

[outro]
me? i’m too fly, y’all sweet, y’all n-ggas fruit flies
y’all speak, y’all n-ggas hoopla, y’all weak, y’all hoop ride
i must be the coldest, walk up in the room (vroom)
and ya b-tch old, i’m looking for some new’s
i must be the coldest, walk up in the room (vroom)
and ya b-tch old, i’m looking for some new’s



Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS

Loading...