Letra de Brand New (feat. Snoop Dogg & Rick Ross)
Yung Joc (sup?) What it do, nephew? You know what it is All brand-new shitIt ain't my fault (it's not my fault, partna) That everythin' you get is used (You, you, you prolly can't help that, that, you know) And I buy all my shit brand new (I don't have a problem with spendin' the money, you know) When I walk into the room, they choose (I mean, I'm Yung Joc, man, come on) 'Cause they know my whips, my ice is brand newFrom my fitted down to my shoes I enter the room and your bitch might choose (choose) Look me up and down from my head to toe (toe) They point the exit, then I tell 'em let's go (let's go, man) S5 don't forget the 50 What it cost me? About a hundred fifty Damn, what's this, why so sticky? That's good Kush, would'a cost ya 'bout a hundred fiftyStill on another level, still brand new (new) Lookin' at the sky through that panoramic view (view) She say she like my jeans, even like my sneaks That's the new Gucci's, 500 a piece (a piece?) I make her smile (smile) and I smile back (back) Check the doors, Caddy-stones ya, I bought that (I bought that) Baby, we can go to Paris or Toronto (Toronto) Brand-new shades, whose that? FerragamoIt ain't my fault (it's not my fault, partna) That everythin' you get is used (You, you, you prolly can't help that, that, you know) And I buy all my shit brand new (I don't have a problem with spendin' the money, you know) When I walk into the room, they choose (I mean, I'm Yung Joc, man, come on) 'Cause they know my whips, my ice is brand newNever drive the same car twice You still buyin' chains, I'm in there chippin' ice You know, is it real or fake, how much a killa make? I'm 'bout ownin' somethin', ya dig? Real estate I'm in the '08 Escalade with brand-new Gucci shades I'm flangin' it and singin' it while stayin' up for days You know my entourage, I does it extra large Blue bezels for my nizzles, double what you chargeSo whenever you see me, you know I'm Fresh2Death French tip on my nails and now my hair is fresh In some brand-new clothes with some brand-new hoes Is that Phantom doors on that brand-new Rolls On another level, blue rose petals And when I walk the block, I make everybody wanna talk a lot To brag and boast that ain't my style, to high signin' and profile I'd rather blow a pound with my pound and do what you sayIt ain't my fault (it's not my fault, partna) That everythin' you get is used (You, you, you prolly can't help that, that, you know) And I buy all my shit brand new (I don't have a problem with spendin' the money, you know) When I walk into the room, they choose (I mean, I'm Yung Joc, man, come on) 'Cause they know my whips, my ice is brand newI let her fantasize (yeah), I'm a fantasy (me) She couldn't fathom us fuckin' on top of phantom seats Now, we worldwide speakin' different languages Ma, Puerto Deo, now, can ya hang with it (yeah) I'm a boss girl, you lookin' for a job (uh-huh) Fuck me on your lunch break, and you're sure to star (sure to star) Get a raise when that brain keep me in a daze Custom-made suede Gucci shoes, I'm on another pageAnd my money so long (my money so long) I swear my money so long (ain't lyin') Murciélagos, just for the car doors This the main event, those niggas is side shows Where I reside, oh, you consider the side ho Ashtray and peanuts, it's time to slide ho Where I reside, you consider the side ho Ashtray and the peanuts it's time you slide hoIt ain't my fault (it's not my fault, partna) That everythin' you get is used (You, you, you prolly can't help that, that, you know) And I buy all my shit brand new (I don't have a problem with spendin' the money, you know) When I walk into the room, they choose (I mean, I'm Yung Joc, man, come on) 'Cause they know my whips, my ice is brand newThat's so cold Yung Joc, what it do, nephew? All brand new shit, yeah, boy (And I buy all my shit brand new) dig, yeah, that's my nig I'm gonna smoke on out like that there (When I walk into the room, they choose) I'm gonna jump off in this brand-new car I got This brand-new shoes, this brand-new outfit This brand-new sack of chronic I got(It ain't my fault) And I'm lookin' a this bitch like oh ya I'm actin' all brand new I don't even know you, for real That's the business See ya, see ya, see ya(Brand new) It ain't my fault (When I) It ain't my fault (They choose) It ain't my fault, my nigga ('Cause they know my whips, my ice is brand new)Everythin' you got is used, that's a used chain Nigga had that chain on like four years ago That's some used shoes you got, your automobile is used Nigga, you don't even, all that shit, nigga Your, your, your bitch is used too, nigga Yeah, it's all hood though It ain't my fault We just gon' keep doin' it So brand new '07, yeah