New To You

Imma pull up in some Louis shoes Imma pull up in some Gucci boots Riding around in a Bentley coupe I can tell that this shit new to you Imma pull up in some Louis shoes Imma pull up in some Gucci boots Riding around in a Bentley coupe I can tell that this shit new to you Back to back and I was getting bitches Went from rags to riches I was getting evicted Now I'm on a mission If they chose they missin They was really switching You can really get it Chose they missin Don't need intermissions I ain't pessimistic Won't catch me bitchin' Bitch, I test the difference I ain't less than gifted This my mission Don't get it twisted Bitches go crazy for nothing Out and you know that I'm stuntin Trust me it's nothing I go back to back triple double Want it you know imma cuff it Water my wrist like a puddle Funny she think we a couple Gucci, Louis V in the Prada duffel Off white-black jeans right from the buckle On the lean and the Molly seeing double C class shuttle You know I'm on go You know what I'm on Gucci my shoes My bag Louis Vuitton Dripping this ice I don't gotta flaunt Wherever I go I buy what I want Blank expressions Try to send a message Never learned they lesson They was always pressin Got your girl undressing Now we got some leverage Oh Oh you got hoes? Yeah I got several Imma pull up in some Louis shoes Imma pull up in some Gucci boots Riding around in a Bentley coupe I can tell that this shit new to you Imma pull up in some Louis shoes Imma pull up in some Gucci boots Riding around in a Bentley coupe I can tell that this shit new to you