Young T & Bugsey - New Shape lyrics

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Young T & Bugsey - New Shape lyrics

[Intro] Yeah (Lekaa Beats) [Chorus: Bugsey] Cruise through life in a new shape Indictments came, my b*tch loves blue tape Step on your turf with a screwface fu*kin', she want it on Blu-ray Can't stay two nights, lil' mama, I'm choosey Sippin' on drink and I'm woozy I leave the kitty in good shape Mercedes Benz and I got it in woodgrain Moncler hood 'cause it could rain Go meet the runner, go Usain We goin' NYC, Eliantte Bust down is the new plain [Verse 1: Young T] Ayy, shorty know I'm in a good space (Mm-mm) I got the kettle, the price, what the bujj weigh? Gorilla BAPE on my hoodie She want my tongue on her coochie (Mwah) I check her in OT, we toking, we jeet late Same one that live where my heat stay I'm with my cuz in a Bentayg I got that Rollie dollie rose plain Beef, filet mignon, yeah (Mm) War with me? I make a yardie wipe your nose, yeah Homie, please be sure, yeah Rosé, make a toast, yeah Benz all look like ghost, yeah ni**a, my cheddar ain't low, nah I bought my mama a Goyard I'm sippin' Ciri all week I got my diamonds on gleam Quarter milli', that's in reach She gave me uck on a beach (Yeah) I got a cousin in need He put the TEC in the fleece She give me all of her hubbada, hubbada She know she ain't the main squeeze (Yikes) Bell on the cellular, Cali' the regular, VVS in my beak I made 50 this week, yeah Hatton, we shopping on me, yeah [Chorus: Bugsey] Cruise through life in a new shape (Uh, skrrt) Indictments came, my b*tch loves blue tape Step on your turf with a screwface fu*kin', she want it on Blu-ray (Yeah) Can't stay two nights, lil' mama, I'm choosey Sippin' on drink and I'm woozy I leave the kitty in good shape (Leave it, ah, ah) Mercedes Benz and I got it in woodgrain Moncler hood 'cause it could rain Go meet the runner, go Usain (Brrt) We goin' NYC, Eliantte Bust down is the new plain [Verse 2: Bugsey] Big machine, make the room shake (Shake, shake) Ooh, doomsday (Uh-huh) My demons tomb raid (Yeah-yeah) We lit on a Tuesday (Alright) Céline maroon cape Get hit, best move, mate Split wigs like toupee Birds, fly 'em both ways Slatt, slime, brozay Crack pipes, the bando way Scope it first, the mandem wait Free Schemo, bang them gates (Ayy) Racks, goodness grace Platinum plaques, for goodness sake Boujie face, the bunda's great Her mobile ends in 08 Speed dial, it's so late (So late) She hits me back, it's okay She's up, she's horny (She's up, she's uh) Do a fashion show, she showcase Her knickers are Dolce (Dolce, Dolce) Man, I blammed her twice in four days Alley-oop my brozay [Chorus: Bugsey] Cruise through life in a new shape Indictments came, my b*tch loves blue tape Step on your turf with a screwface fu*kin', she want it on Blu-ray Can't stay two nights, lil' mama, I'm choosey Sippin' on drink and I'm woozy I leave the kitty in good shape Mercedes Benz and I got it in woodgrain Moncler hood 'cause it could rain Go meet the runner, go Usain We goin' NYC, Eliantte Bust down is the new plain [Outro] (Lekaa Beats)