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new era - maedae maedae lyrics

tonee boonnee
trakkks
(silly of me to think that you could ever really want me 2 how i loved…)

[hook:]
b-tch i’m fly like maedae maedae [x3]
they say i’m badder than the kids of bebe [x2]

b-tch i’m hot like who left the door closed
my name is new e i got chu trippin like fo toes
b-tch i got cheese like i’m taken the photo
you in the back seat like you ride with the popos
b-tch you ain’t know? i’m back like behind me
money out the -ss money runnin out me hiney
call me new era but my name is stefani
never pay for chase money money always find me
gucci on my feet red and green yes season tho
and i killed you hoes one disease ago
find the reason tho a reason y you living tho
you only get fly once a year thanksgiving hoe
i make it difficult yeah real harbage
only one doin it the rest is garbage
smh smh shake my head again
you hoes are so low like my phone is going dead again

[hook]

b-tch i went hollywood naw i went inglewood
i went fly like a m-th-fuhkin eagle wood
yes eagle i said it i meant it b-tch i got cheese like
my purse is photogentic and i’m cold like burr
my name is new err
i’m a beast i’m a bird i’m a cheetah
flow cold like a 2 litah out the freezah
flow so retarted like a ceziah
uhh i made up my bed then i made a movie on it
bone layed the track then i made a duty on it
sh-ttin on the beat like i layed my booty on it
and you can’t touch that like it’s raining kuddies on it
city on lock like click clack closed door
fresher than a manican in front of a clothes store
chain so cold that it’s making my throat soar
b-tches undecided but my money is so sure

[hook]

i’m the best unsigned female
and if you disagree b-tch hit me on my g-mail
b-tches can’t stand me b-tches don’t like me
but i’m a just do it like nike
yellow prada bags sbs yellow 2
and i’m always makin green u can call me yellow blue
where the fuhk my era duece
i got money in my scenery
gotta keep gucci on my feet red and greenery
my name is new e i’m the baddest b-tch alive
and the way i pop p’s you would think they were
prescribed then i’m married to the
money i got n-gg-s on the side
all u broke b-tches please ketchup no fries
yeah my name is new era i don’t no wat else to say
i be makin all the money i don’t no wat else to make
her n-e-w -e-r-a that’s me mayne fuhk a fake
mysp-ce page

[hook]

- new era lyrics

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