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young thug - new bae lyrics

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[intro]
i got a new foreign, i got a new baby
i got a new bad b-tch, she get a new credit
she be my new crack, she be my new crack, yeah
yeeeeh, yeah

[pre-chorus]
bae, hey, late, late, late, late, late
you so late, late, late, late, late (you so late)
i’m so paid, paid, paid, paid, paid
big ol’ racks, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[chorus]
i got a new foreign, i got a new foreign
i got a new baby girl, i got a new problem
i got a new barbie, i got a new b-tch (new b-tch)
i got a new headache (new head), i’m on my new sh-t

[post-chorus]
take a look up to the moon, you’ll see a real n-gga gettin’ it (real n-gga)
take a look up to the moon, you’ll see a real n-gga in it (real n-gga)
i want you to take pics that are of your life and you see n-gga living
you’ll see a n-gga living, aye
bomb-bomb, she the bomb-bomb, i see lil’ momma drip
you kowabunga off a tightrope in the jungle, yeah
you played the guitar at a night show, i might come and listen
show her the high life, she got a good vibe, make life worth livin’

[verse]
i got a pound of weed from dispensaries (‘spensaries)
n-ggas’ b-tches tryna copy me (copy me)
call my jeweler, i want spend some gs
i want pointers, i don’t want no vs
i want head, i want some f-ckin’ knees
i want lil’ momma to sl-tty me
o.t. genesis, yeah, she cuttin’ me
rack the booty, yeah, lil’ bumble bee
shawty said she wanna c-m on me (c-m on me)
shawty said she wanna c-m with me (c-m with me)
shawty said she needa love on me
shawty said she home alone on me
sing to her like i’m bryson tiller (bryson tiller)
p-ss it low up on the pain tho
i’m the master bae, i’m percy miller
pop a perky, baby, paink!ller
project baby, yeah, my pain realer
fifty deep inside the nosebleed
big flooded out my thang really
saint laurent want a hashtag
f-ck around and get a body bag
f-ck around and get a milkshake
f-ck around and get a lot of bags
i tear up the sidewalk, i tear up the asphalt
i’m riding on the skywalk, same color as the asphalt
i got a new black chopper, same color as the asphalt
my diamonds they bad, yo’, same color as the asphalt

[pre-chorus]
bae, hey, late, late, late, late, late
you so late, late, late, late, late (you late, you so late)
i’m so paid, paid, paid, paid, paid
big ol’ racks, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[chorus]
i got a new foreign, i got a new foreign
i got a new bae, d-mn, i got a new broad
i got a new barbie, i got a new b-tch (new b-tch)
i got a new headache (new head), i’m on my new sh-t

[post-chorus]
take a look up to the moon, you’ll see a real n-gga gettin’ it (real n-gga gettin’ it)
take a look up to the moon, you’ll see a real n-gga in it (real n-gg in it)
i want you to take pics that are of your life and you see n-gga living
you’ll see a n-gga living, aye
bomb-bomb, she the bomb-bomb, i see lil’ momma drip
you kowabunga off a tightrope in the jungle, yeah
you played the guitar at a night show, i might come and listen
shawty the highlight, she got a good vibe, make life worth livin’



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