brand new - lil tony official lyrics
yeah (yeah)
yeah (yeah)
yeah (yeah)
yeah, yeah (yeah)
don’t be a hero ’bout that funky b*tch
keep the raunchy b*tch, i don’t want your b*tch
lil’ hoe f*ck with you ’cause i ain’t want her, she still want the d*ck
boy, i’m rich as h*ll, can ask my folks, lil’ tony don’t want for sh*t
most of these hating ass need a new check, you need a brand new pair of kicks
yeah, .55 switch out the stick, me and my bro got a brand new bl!ck
big ass 7.62 hit a opp n*gga face, gotta buy ’em a brand new lip
f*ck n*gga stole my car, i was sleep, i woke up, bought me a brand new whip
b*tch, i had caught creeping, gather the ducks, make that lil’ baby do a flip
f*ck around, shot the slider up off the carbon, need me a brand new grip
f*ck around, shot the b*tton up off the glizzy, need me a brand new switch
f*ck around, broke the zipper on my jacket, this sh*t here from zara
i done dropped a ticket on all of these clothes and sh*t i’m wearing foreign
f*ck around, tax ’em for that wockatene, look, he ain’t take the glockatene
fendi hoe, she ain’t rocking shein, margiela, these not mcqueen
dolce or i rock celine, new rollie, my rocks are clean
new swag, b*tch, i love to drip, i outshine a whole n*gga team
f*ck n*gga try play, we run up, strip his ass like gary payton
hit the lil’ b*tch with the glove and now i got her n*gga hating
b*tch, i’m from the jungle where them lions and sh*t be steady pacing
b*tch, i’m from the westside, we tote irons and sh*t just like we haitian
black lil’ boy, my bank caucasian, bags so loud, wake up the neighbors
leave your phone, go buy a pager, time to eat, done turned the table
hottest youngin’ rapping in the city, n*gga phone blowing, have you turn off some labels
seen your pops on the tv, couldn’t believe so n*gga just turned off the cable
don’t be a hero ’bout that funky b*tch
keep the raunchy b*tch, i don’t want your b*tch
lil’ hoe f*ck with you ’cause i ain’t want her, she still want the d*ck
boy, i’m rich as h*ll, can ask my folks, lil’ tony don’t want for sh*t
most of these hating ass need a new check, you need a brand new pair of kicks
yeah, .55 switch out the stick, me and my bro got a brand new bl!ck
big ass 7.62 hit a opp n*gga face, gotta buy ’em a brand new lip
f*ck n*gga stole my car, i was sleep, i woke up, bought me a brand new whip
b*tch, i had caught creeping, gather the ducks, make that lil’ baby do a flip
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