
New Jeans Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Mir you killed this
Huh, Uhuh
Yeah, uhuh, yeah, uhuh, yeah
I could take yo' hoe, uhuh, i walk with the swag
Yeah i hit the bank, put the money in the bag
Hella' money on my plate, i'm thuggin' when i sag
My hoe came from SoHo, she came with no dad
Now she call me dad
That gas make you say "woah woah", you can't feel the ground
That gas make you say "Noo", you can't hear a sound
I make too much money, i make my momma' proud
Huh, i make my momma' smile
You make yo momma' frown
I'm higher then the clouds i'm off the zaza
Double cup the styrofoam, Purple lean
She wan' know my ETA, JasonTheWeen
I meant the New Jeans, they Balenciaga, Uhuh and they super clean
Ya-Huh, i just spent some bands on this dumb girls purse
I just spent some bands on this new Balenci' shirt
My pockets still ain't hurt
She tuggin' on my shirt
Yo girl wan' steal my swag, yeah you goin' out bad
She feinin' for this drip
My watches be so cold i think that i need a zip
And my life been so warm i might move to the 6
I move with a grip, i move with a blick
VETEMENTS, is what i rock, it's on my hoodie and it's with a cross
Youn' know nun bout' this, yeah i'm bout' to lock, go crazy
I put Forgiato's on my brand new Mercedes
Yeah she super cute, but i swear this hoe is crazy
She can't be my lady, you can't get no date
KMG the gang, steak is on our plate
I've been switching lanes, and i dog the jake's
Huh, Uhuh
Yeah, uhuh, yeah, uhuh, yeah
I could take yo' hoe, uhuh, i walk with the swag
Yeah i hit the bank, put the money in the bag
Hella' money on my plate, i'm thuggin' when i sag
My hoe came from SoHo, she came with no dad
Now she call me dad
That gas make you say "woah woah", you can't feel the ground