New Wave

Aye, what these **** on, Soulja?

She like she don't care who call my phone and I'm like-

It's B6 to you, ho (I'm like why the fuck you asking?)

She like she don't care who call my phone and I'm like "Why you asking?"

I hit her one time and then I'm gone and I'm like "Why you mad?"

And it was some super fine shit with a whole lot of ass

And this hoe don't even like me forreal, she just want a Prada bag

**** popping shit, can't show me nothing, don't care about what you had

And I caught that hoe going through my pants, I'm just like "Don't do that"

I'm on a new wave, don't give no fuck about a damn durag

And you had your chance to come get near and get paid, I know you sad

Old hoe called me "friend" with her mom dukes like damn, I might be dad

I got a red bone bitch who like bad bitches

I got a Draco with sixty

I just had walked that boy down

Yeezy boots, swap this shit out with Balenci'

Young **** up this trip, what you gon' do?

Know you can't run, we blitzing

Fine shit bang my phone like "Boy, come through", know that I'm coming to get it

Every time we up stick we make the news, pull on that block remixing

I just left the store, ****, everything new, know that my drip expensive

I just smacked this hoe and passed to Brew, ain't no telling who hit it

She like she don't care who call my phone and I'm like "Why you asking?"

I hit her one time and then I'm gone and I'm like "Why you mad?"

And it was some super fine shit with a whole lot of ass

And this hoe don't even like me forreal, she just want a Prada bag

**** popping shit, can't show me nothing, don't care about what you had

And I caught that hoe going through my pants, I'm just like "Don't do that"

I'm on a new wave, don't give no fuck about a damn durag

And you had your chance to come get near and get paid, I know you sad

I got a red bone bitch who like bad bitches

I got a Draco with sixty

I just had walked that boy down

Yeezy boots, swap this shit out with Balenci'

Young **** up this trip, what you gon' do?

Know you can't run, we blitzing

Fine shit bang my phone like "Boy, come through", know that I'm coming to get it

Every time we up stick we make the news, pull on that block remixing

I just left the store, ****, everything new, know that my drip expensive

I just smacked this hoe and passed to Brew, ain't no telling who hit it