"New Year" lyrics

(Anybody else heard gunshots for New Year's?)
(Oh yeah, most definitely)

New year, new bag
New year, new tags
New year, new this-and-that
New year, new body bag
Because I'm killing these niggas still
Woah, woah, woah, woah, still

New year, new bag
New year, new tags
New year, new this-and-that
New year, new body bag
Because I'm killing these hoes still
Woah, woah, woah, woah, still

Aw yeah, man
I swear it's been a hell of a year, man
If I take her out it's an experience
And when I'm dressin' up it's an experiment
Glass house, it's like tear gas
But what we smokin' on could give you a jetpack
Huh, that explains the jet lag
The last time I checked we were in dead last
(Woah, woah) Count me out (woah, woah) now count me in
(Woah, woah) Count it up (woah, woah) Columbian
(Woah, woah) On my side (woah, woah)
Where you at? (woah, woah)
She so bad, can't be mad when you got her

New year, new bag
New year, new tags
New year, new this-and-that
New year, new body bag
Because I'm killing these niggas still
Woah, woah, woah, woah, still

New year, new bag
New year, new tags
New year, new listener
New year, new body bag
Because I'm killing these hoes still
Woah, woah, woah, woah, still

[*reversed audio*]