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fredo bang & rick ross - brand new ap lyrics
[intro: fredo bang]
m_m_m_maybach music
bangladesh
mmm_mmm, mmm_mmm
mmm_mmm, mmm_mmm
mmm_mmm, mmm_mmm
mmm_mmm, mmm_mmm
mmm_mmm, mmm_mmm (yeah, yeah)
mmm_mmm, mmm_mmm (yeah, yeah, woo)
mmm_mmm, mmm_mmm (yeah, yeah)
mmm_mmm, mmm_mmm (yeah, woo)
[chorus: fredo bang]
brand new ap, buss down
i’ll never cuff on a buss down, no (gang, gang)
made another hunnit and i put it in the vault (in the vault)
gotta be safe when i’m counting this dough (shee)
when your rich like this, they ain’t telling you “no”
i’ll be d_mned if the b_tch don’t touch her toes
came from the streets, gotta keep that pole
i be rolling up opps, i’on smoke no dope, mmm (fah, ha, ha, ha)
[refrain: fredo bang]
i got that sh_t on me now, mmm (b_tch, slap, woo)
i got that sh_t on me now, mmm (fah, fah)
i got that sh_t on me now, mmm (woo, woo)
i got that sh_t on me now
[verse 1: fredo bang]
way too wavy, i’m sticky like pudding
see me with a b_tch and you know that i’m juggin’
b_tch play games, i’ma f_ck on her sister
way too playеr, i’on pay for no p_ssy
popping these pills got my mouth looking crooked
if thе b_tch bad, i’ma eat on her cookies (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
i’ma feed her d_ck, she gon’ think that i cooked it (yeah)
i’m a real n_gga, i’ll never take no p_ssy
came from the trenches, and i’m thuggin’ like pac
ol’ weird ass b_tch keep my pockets on watch
ol’ lame ass n_gga wanna know what i got (wanna know what i got)
these n_ggas be telling, i’on f_ck with no cops
if she a real b_tch, she gonna keep it on lock
rich ass g, double g on my socks (huh?)
call me a rope, i’ma keep me a knot
call me a lamb, i’ma keep me a chop, mmm (fah, fah)
[refrain: fredo bang]
i got that sh_t on me now, mmm (b_tch, slap, woo)
i got that sh_t on me now, mmm (fah, fah)
i got that sh_t on me now, mmm (woo, woo)
i got that sh_t on me now
[chorus: fredo bang]
brand new ap, buss down
i’ll never cuff on a buss down, no (gang, gang)
made another hunnit and i put it in the vault (in the vault)
gotta be safe when i’m counting this dough (shee)
when your rich like this, they ain’t telling you “no”
i’ll be d_mned if the b_tch don’t touch her toes
came from the streets, gotta keep that pole
i be rolling up opps, i’on smoke no dope, mmm (m_m_m_maybach music)
[verse 2: rick ross]
three m’s on a new y
fat boy, two 2pacs (huh?)
lebron hit me when his shoes dropped
just send the louies, don’t need the box (woo!)
lil’ boy, better know your business
door to door like jehovah witness
all white, new richard mille
i’m invincible, so don’t go against me (huh)
top down all night, n_gga (woo!)
new t__th all white, n_gga (woo!)
buck boy on sight, n_gga (sight!)
i’m rich forever, whole life, n_gga (whole life)
[chorus: fredo bang]
brand new ap, buss down
i’ll never cuff on a buss down, no (gang, gang)
made another hunnit and i put it in the vault (in the vault)
gotta be safe when i’m counting this dough (shee)
when your rich like this, they ain’t telling you “no”
i’ll be d_mned if the b_tch don’t touch her toes
came from the streets, gotta keep that pole
i be rolling up opps, i’on smoke no dope
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