No New *** Lyrics by Lil Wayne
I can’t believe you just swallowed a family
You tell me that *** is not property
But I’m ’bout to leave it with property damage
And please do not go *** the opp if I vanish
She sleep in my robe, that Versace, that’s fancy
I’m sweet in her throat, her esophagus candy
Treat me like Mentos, got me jolly as ranchers
Girl, I got news for you
That man can’t do what I do for you
I keep control on cruise so cool for you
Keep these hoes on snooze, no snooze button
I keep my focus on you, do the moves for me
Move with it
I get lost in it like a new city
Leave your drawers with me like a souvenir
I [?] two minutes
I’ma ball in it, I’ma hoop in it
I don’t talk ***, I keep it two pennies
I don’t want *** unless you give it
No new *** unless you kiss ’em
No-no new *** unless you kiss ’em
No new *** unless you kiss ’em
If I don’t know ***, I know what to do with it
Lil mama you the ***, number two with it
I can’t believe you just swallowed a family
You tell me that *** is not property
But I’m ’bout to leave it with property damage
And please do not go *** the opp if I vanish
She sleep in my robe, that Versace, that’s fancy
I’m sweet in her throat, her esophagus candy
Treat me like Mentos, got me jolly as ranchers
Pop that *** for a real ***
I’ma pop that *** like a pill, ***
Tylenol PM, Advil, ***
Make her drop that *** like it spilled, ***
And I’ma mop that *** like it spilled, ***
And I’ma cop that *** like it steal, ***
And I’ma rock that *** like the lil ***
And I’ma shock that *** ’cause I’m ill, ***
Make the *** lips whisper in my ear, ***
Making *** faces ugly like Seal, ***
Got a rubber on like a Richard Mille, ***
Make her pop that *** like a hair trigger
Bop-bop-bop that *** like a snare, ***
Got her legs bust open in the chair, ***
*** so pink it look medium rare, ***
I don’t talk ***, I keep it two pennies
I don’t want *** unless you give it
No new *** unless you kiss ’em
No-no new *** unless you kiss ’em
No new *** unless you kiss ’em
If I don’t know ***, I know what to do with it
Lil mama you the ***, number two with it
I can’t believe you just swallowed a family
You tell me that *** is not property
But I’m ’bout to leave it with property damage
And please do not go *** the opp if I vanish
She sleep in my robe, that Versace, that’s fancy
I’m sweet in her throat, her esophagus candy
Treat me like Mentos, got me jolly as ranchers