Brand New World Order Lyrics

I need some brand new Molly, bitch, got brand new tan

I'm on designer drugs, nigga this a brand new Xan

Fucking that bitch off a Xan, I need a motherfucking fan

I need some brand new Molly, bitch, got brand new tan

I'm on designer drugs, nigga this a brand new Xan

Brand new Xan, brand new Xan

I got too damn high, I ain't gon' never land

I got too damn high, I ain't gon' never land

I was just in the sky, I ain't never walking on land

I ain't never walking on land

They was trying to steal my swag, I was trying to get in my bag

Drop top, real real fast, drop top, peel real fast

I was tryna pop my Molly, then I started feeling real bad

I was tryna pop my shit, fucked 'round & bought me a stick

I got them racks on me right now, lil bitch

Try to ride the wave & get wiped out, diamonds they shine like a lighthouse

I let that K knock your lights out, I put your bae in a timeout

I'm trying to blow her lil spine out, Trap off Motorola

I got Coca-Cola, Can I take your order?

New Illuminati, New World Order

She let me record her, then I reward her

You can't afford her, trap reporter

I need some brand new Molly, bitch, got brand new tan

I'm on designer drugs, nigga this a brand new Xan

Fucking that bitch off a Xan, I need a motherfucking fan

I need some brand new Molly, bitch, got brand new tan

I'm on designer drugs, nigga this a brand new Xan

Brand new Xan, brand new Xan

I got too damn high