New Shit ft. Deav Lyrics

Let me put you in some new shit

I can put you in Chanel, and some Louis V

We can vibe on some cool shit

I know you be in your feelings when it come to me

So what's up?

Baby, tell me what you got up in your cup

Tell me, can we run it up?

We can fuck it up, girl, let's fuck it up

Lil mama pussy fire

So fly, Ima put her in designer

Saint Laurent, Gucci be my attire

Christian Loubs, Louis V, yeah Ima buy her

Me and boo ain't nobody flyer

I gave her dick and yeah I gave her the entire

I give you love and I fulfill all your desires

But babygirl got me singing like a choir

But baby let me switch the flow up

Babygirl dripping from her head to her toes up

Me and you, what we gon do? Yeah, we gon blow up

Fuck these niggas, fuck these bitches

We gon make them go nuts

She a party girl, yeah, she love to pour up

We set that vibe, smoke some weed, and roll that dope up

We set that vibe, smoke some weed, and roll that dope up

We set that vibe, smoke some weed, and roll that dope up

Let me put you in some new shit

I can put you in Chanel, and some Louis V

We can vibe on some cool shit

I know you be in your feelings when it come to me

So what's up?

Baby, tell me what you got up in your cup

Tell me, can we run it up?

We can fuck it up, girl, let's fuck it up

When I tell you slide through for the night

You know Ima do your body all right

Lay back, real sex, and that pussy so tight

How I fuck you like a dog, but I hope you don't bite

If I tell you come through, you gon slide

And we ain't gotta tell nobody

Nineteen forty-two, back from hell, Yo Gotti

OGs think I'm serving, I don't sell no molly (No)

And I can do what I want to

I come from them parts where them killers gon pop you

Or cops do, no opps do

They say I ain't solid, that's not true

Baby girl, you know that's not true

Let me put you in some new shit

I can put you in Chanel, and some Louis V

We can vibe on some cool shit

I know you be in your feelings when it come to me

So what's up?

Baby, tell me what you got up in your cup

Tell me, can we run it up?

We can fuck it up, girl, let's fuck it up

I'm trying to take you to that room and get it poppin

Cause when it's me and you, girl it ain't no stoppin

All these bitches really just be flockin'

Yeah he did you wrong, bae you gotta stop him

So what's up?

Grab your stuff and we can pull up to the club

I said baby I'm just trying to show you love

You was sent from the man that's above

So go ahead, girl, go fuck it up

You and me, we goin up

Yeah that nigga out of luck

Out of luck