"New Jeep" lyrics

Baggy white tee, Lil Wayne
Dreadhead shooter, Waka Flocka Flame
Glock with a switch, yeah, it's hard to aim it
I don't want these hoes, yeah, they basic
Big body Jeep take up two lanes
I don't want to be friends, yeah, y'all fuckin' lames
We bleed different, no, we not the same, huh

I'm finna spaz, I'm finna ride off
In this new Jeep, shit so fast, yeah
You can't catch me, I don't think at all
What, you mad at me?
You want the bands, yeah? Come and join the team
I'm so slimy, I'm turnin' fuckin' green
Cops behind me
SRT, Trackhawk Jeep, red key
We gon' ride around, come ride with me, we gon' ride around

We fucked the racks up
I'm outside, we seeing different shit
We seeing different women, we seeing different bitches
Eat these hollow tips, nigga, if you fucking snitching
I been showed you how to get rich, you ain't fucking listen
Every time a nigga do some, it starts discussions
Walking with a drum, 808, this bih' percussion
Knock yo' head off, give you more than a concussion
And we sped off to the spot, yeah, we rushin'
My cup full of red, it's bleeding, it's fucking gushin'
Why you tryna act macho? You won't do nothing, huh, you fucking bluffing
Bitch-ass, pussy-ass nigga, pussy-ass nigga
I had to be patient, my racks done got bigger
Come down the wrong block, you get hit up
Bad ho like my song, she make a Triller
Finna put that ho in smash, finna pill her
Even my mom know I'm that nigga
Everybody in my city fucking know I'm that nigga

I'm finna spaz, I'm finna ride off
In this new Jeep, shit so fast, yeah
You can't catch me, I don't think at all
What, you mad at me?
You want the bands, yeah? Come and join the team
I'm so slimy, I'm turnin' fuckin' green
Cops behind me
SRT, Trackhawk Jeep, red key
We gon' ride around, come ride with me, we gon' ride around

(Cade, what the fuck goin' on?)