Funk Wav Bounces Vol. 2 cover

New Money Paroles

Calvin Harris

Album Funk Wav Bounces Vol. 2

Paroles de New Money

Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Gucci on me, check (21), Hermes, check
Louis V', check, yeah, Fendi cost a check (Yeah)
Diamonds on my neck (Yeah), make your bitch wet (Yeah)
Treat me like a king (Yeah), no disrespect (21)
Show you how to ball (Ball), meet me at the mall (Mall)
She said, "Why you hard?" Bitch, I'm a dog (Roof)
Went and bought a 'Rari (21), left the shit parked (Parked)
I ain't with the Twitter shit, I let it spark (Fah)

Gucci garments, kush smell like armpits
You domestic, all I ride is foreign shit
Sippin' Hi-Tec and I got high tech
I got new money, it ain't even out yet
You went bought a plane ticket but I chartered it
Tryna hit yo' main thing, let me borrow it
Sippin' Hi-Tec and I got high tech
I got new money, it ain't even out yet

Ridin' in a coupe (21), tryna find a route (21)
Draco in the seat make ya chicken noodle soup (Yeah)
Jumped off the stoop, never wore a suit (21)
Rap niggas come around Savage, get screwed (On God)
Fuck my best partner, make that bitch drop him (On God) Gucci garments, kush smell like armpits
You domestic, all I ride is foreign shit
Sippin' Hi-Tech and I got high tech
I got new money, it ain't even out yet
You went bought a plane ticket but I chartered it
Tryna hit yo' main thing, let me borrow it
Sippin' Hi-Tech and I got high tech
I got new money, it ain't even out yet

Gucci garments, kush smell like armpits
You domestic, all I ride is foreign shit
Sippin' Hi-Tech and I got high tech
I got new money, it ain't even out yet
You went bought a plane ticket but I chartered it
Tryna hit yo' main thing—
Sippin' Hi-Tech and I got high tech
I got new money, it ain't even out yet