Lil Wayne - Brand New Lyrics | FAST DOWNLOAD

[Intro]
Yeah
Uh-huh
Come on
Yep
Mmmhmm
Bells
Yeah
Hmhmhmm
Let's go

[Hook]
Riding round the city
With some brand new heat
Brand new car
Brand new feet
Brand new seats
Brand new smell
Put out the roach
Light a brand new L
Fuck you bitch
I'm actin brand new
Fuck you bitch
My shirt brand new
Fuck you bitch
My shoes brand new
Fuck you bitch
I'm actin brand new
Yea

[Verse 1]
I'm cold like a midnight
In Aspen
I am the President
And the assassin
Cameras on
Big lights, "Action"
Welcome to the show
I am the main attraction
Money in the mattress
Money in the attic
Money on my mind
Money is my habit
Stay on the grind
Until money's automatic
Bitch, I love money
I'm a fucking fanatic
Always strapped
Gripped-tight
Grasping
Say what?
Who, me?
Click-clack
Blast 'em
Chrome 24's
Tires thin like napkins
Gotta ride big
'Cause I am like a captain
You know I'm a boss
Chillin', relaxin'
Probably in my office
Doing my taxes
You little niggas
So not in my bracket
And I don't even have time to practice

[Hook]
Riding round the city
With some brand new heat
Brand new car
Brand new feet
Brand new seats
Brand new smell
Put out the roach
Light a brand new L
Fuck you bitch
I'm actin brand new (brand new)
Fuck you bitch
My shirt brand new (brand new)
Fuck you bitch
My shoes brand new (them too)
Fuck you bitch
I'm actin brand new (yea)

[Verse 2]
Ice
Ridiculous price
Your camera has never saw
A picture this nice
Hm – I'm fishin'
And the bitches will bite
It's probably cause my game is
Fixodent tight
Right
I'm fucking every bad bitch twice
And if she doesn't wear panties
Then I fuck her on sight
I'm nasty like spice
I know what she likes
I can make a black woman
Scream like she white
I can make a white woman
Scream like Mike
But before she starts singin'
She gotta check my mic
Niggas just hatin'
And I done lost sight
It's like I don't see 'em
I only see the light
Talking that shit
But you boys just hype
I hope you bring a gun to the fight
A'ight?
Louis V tennis shoes
Big brown stripe
You think you fresh?
Shit, nigga – I'm ripe

[Hook]
Riding round the city
With some brand new heat
Brand new car
Brand new feet
Brand new seats
Brand new smell
Put out the roach
Light a brand new L
Fuck you bitch
I'm actin brand new (brand new)
Fuck you bitch
My shirt brand new (brand new)
Fuck you bitch
My shoes brand new (them too)
Fuck you bitch
I'm actin brand new (yea)

[Verse 3]
OK
Brand new coupe
Driving crazy than a mother
Sittin' low in the seats
With the burner sittin' under
Got my tank top
Top down
It probably ain't summer
But I ride like that
Cause I'm hotter than the others
Damn
There's no keeping up with the brother man
I could spell my name in burnt rubber
I'm gone
Leave me alone
Now the dog is at supper
You could wash my plate
And put it back in the cupboard
Ahem
I'm so far ahead of them suckers
I'mma have to start rappin' in numbers
I promise
The flows don't stop
They come rapid like thunder
I bet you hide under your covers

[Hook]
Riding round the city
With some brand new heat
Brand new car
Brand new feet
Brand new seats
Brand new smell
Put out the roach
Light a brand new L
Fuck you bitch
I'm actin brand new (brand new)
Fuck you bitch
My shirt brand new (brand new)
Fuck you bitch
My shoes brand new (them too)
Fuck you bitch
I'm actin brand new (yea)