IT'S YOURS, PT. 2

Yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah Ay, new oou Yeah This a new club, that's a new dance This is new money, that's a new plan That's a new grip, these is new hands This is new drums, got a few bands (It's yours) Saran wrap, plastic It's all wrapped in the plastic (It's yours) New shit, no classic It's all wra-, uh, uh This a new piece of work We don't step in the dirt One, two, two, two My shit so new, oh my shit so new You in 2021, I'm in 2042 Everybody know my shit go through Every time I type it in, it's like one, two And I ain't gotta type too much I'm with Big Bruno, he'll wipe you up If you get to reaching and speaking greasy I keep my word and deliver like Kiki I hit a two step, paper like goosenecks Money kinda long, you're ugly like Eustace You should run along, you really want my two cents? Pay me for a consultation up at Ruth's Chris Yeah, yeah that's the shit I like And if she thick enough, I put her on a bike Yamaha or the Suzuki, yeah I hit the gas, now I'm feeling on her booty, yeah It's yours This a new club, that's a new dance This is new money, that's a new plan That's a new grip, these is new hands This is new drums, got a few bands (It's yours) Saran wrap, plastic It's all wrapped in the plastic (It's yours) New shit, no classic It's all wra-, uh, uh Yeah it's up, but then again it's on the floor That's game, and I ain't talking 'bout a court What's the score, and I ain't talking 'bout a sport It's like you got it or you don't You can't buy it from the store, this the one Yeah, and that's the rules Copped the new blue joints and I vacuum seal 'em too Fresh, but I can't let it drip You niggas full of drip, 'cause it's a leak in your fit That shit don't even fit, and I can't even go You don't want the diamond tester anywhere near your throat That's fasho, and two things that's for certain Viking stove with a sauce pot and a burner on the grill Smoking everything 'til it gets tender It's gon' fall of the bone when I get on there with it The same shit, new synonyms, word like pendulums Gotta charge you for the dozen, even though it's only ten of them Nigga This a new club, that's a new dance This is new money, that's a new plan That's a new grip, these is new hands This is new drums, got a few bands (It's yours) Saran wrap, plastic It's all wrapped in the plastic (It's yours) New shit, no classic It's all wra-, uh, uh It's yours