"New Chick" lyrics - LYFE JENNINGS
[Chorus: Lyfe Jennings & Bobby V]
Your new chick (New), that's my old chick (O-O-Old chick)
Your hot chick (Your old chick), that's my cold chick (Colder than a motherf-)
Your rich chick (Yeah, your rich chick), that's my broke chick (It's broken than a motherf-)
Your yes chick (Your yes chick), that's my no chick
She gets no dick from me
[Verse 1: Bobby V]
Couple suga daddy's on the 3way
Doing 85 on the freeway
Now I ain't saying she a gold a digger
But she do be fuck around with them old niggas, yeah
Louis, the Gucci, the Prada (Woo)
She got it all and she don't work for nada (Huh)
Damn, you look good in a picture
Until you take out the filter (Damn)
She be turned on, where you going? (Where you going?)
She don't know I had to call to her phone (Call to her)
4 O'clock and she still ain't home
Couple more hours I'm send out the drones for you
Yeah, flexing up all on your Snapchat
Twerking and working that ass back
I remember when you wasn't like that
[Chorus: Lyfe Jennings & Bobby V]
Your new chick (New), that's my old chick (O-O-Old chick)
Your hot chick (Your old chick), that's my cold chick (Colder than a motherf-)
Your rich chick (Yeah, your rich chick), that's my broke chick (It's broken than a motherf-)
Your yes chick (Your yes chick), that's my no chick
She gets no dick from me
[Verse 2: Lyfe Jennings]
Hundred thousands hours on the freeway
Where's the stop sign when you need it
Baby make the silly little gizzy
Dancing on the dick like breezy
Feeling like Drake (Drake)
Can't go 50/50 with no snake (Right)
But maybe for the sixty
If she sings like Whitney and pop them pills like Cosby
Hanging off the edge of the mountain [?] (Save me)
Ain't nobody raised but (You)
Can't nobody saved you but (You)
You flexing all over you Snapchat
Begging for money on cash app
When I met you girl you weren't like that
[Chorus: Lyfe Jennings & Bobby V]
Your new chick (New), that's my old chick (O-O-Old chick)
Your hot chick (Your old chick), that's my cold chick (Colder than a motherf-)
Your rich chick (Yeah, your rich chick), that's my broke chick (It's broken than a motherf-)
Your yes chick (Your yes chick), that's my no chick
She gets no dick from me
[Verse 3: Boosie Badazz]
Straight up
Got me looking in the mirror (Damn)
If this the same chick I used to eat over for dinner
Met her in the runner, now she rent Benz (Huh)
Taught her fashion nova, now the girl she rock a Fendi
And a nose (Nose job)
I remember you were searching with your clothes off
Looking for a nigga froze up, and you met me (Met me)
Me and you, ain't no prude, ain't no wet-T (Yes)
Even loud, I can' fuck, you're a straight D
They tell you yeah, I tell you no when you're wrong (No when you're wrong)
Can't let you slide when I know that you're wrong
I see you on the 'Gram, lit, drunk and shit
But you used to only like and take dicks from only Jodeci song
They say you're hot, but you're cold to me
They say you're new, but you're old to me
Off straight, I don't want no cookie
Straight, and you can keep that, and you can keep that
(What?) Your pussy, straight up
[Outro: Lyfe Jennings]
Your new chick
