New Money

New Money Pa Pa Pa Yeah, New Money Yeah, Pa Pa Pa Yeah, New Money Yeah, Pa Pa Pa Yeah, New Money New Money They stuck on that old money Bitch I'm countin' blue hundreds Don't you think that pole funny Bitch I got that post money Why you think I post money They think that they blew sutn They ain't ever blow nothing I just saw your post dummy Nobody can run from me Made him wipe his nose runny Run we left the scene bloody Pour up in my cup muddy That shit left my vision fuzzy He don't know the code does he Broke it now that shit got ugly I count bills Until I can't Do this shit till I can't feel I'm in my bag Count this shit up to a mil I run up bands NFL I'm in the field I let it blam Pa, Pa Run up the bands Because we poppin Now we popular Pop at his man Yeah cause we poppin Yeah we poppin' now Two in the can The other two killed just for poppin' out Two in the can The other two killed just for talkin' loud Tool in my hand I load it back he get to droppin' now Got a tool in my hand We load it back we get to walk him down Got blues in my hand I count it up and get to walking out Got a tool in my hand We get to poppin Ain't no knockin' out Know that money on my mind When I came up from broke times All you fuckin' up my mind I think you doin' coke lines All you fuckin' up my grind I still kick back and recline All you fuckin' with my time I still got time for tec nines New Money They stuck on that old money Bitch I'm countin' blue hundreds Don't you think that pole funny Bitch I got that post money Why you think I post money They think that they blew sutn They ain't ever blow nothing I just saw your post dummy Nobody can run from me Made him wipe his nose runny Run we left the scene bloody Pour up in my cup muddy That shit left my vision fuzzy He don't know the code does he Broke it now that shit got ugly I count bills Until I can't Do this shit till I can't feel I'm in my bag Count this shit up to a mil I run up bands NFL I'm in the field I let it blam Pa, Pa