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brandnew! - itsmarsyadig lyrics

[intro: itsmarsyadig]
[?]
aye good mornin’ lil’ bih, good morning lil’ b*tch
who are you?
(what?, what?, what?, what?)
ya dig

[chorus: itsmarsyadig]
got a brand new b*tch (what?)
got a brand new bag (what?)
got a brand new beam (ou)
and i ain’t check no tag (naw, naw, naw)
got some brand new vibes (what?)
that sh*t came from france
got some brand new jeans (jeans)
and it came from paris (fari gon’ get to the bag)
flooded, flooded, flooded (yeah)
flooded, flooded, flooded (yeah)
tesla or the g, the way you know i’m comin’ (yeah)
flooded, flooded, flooded (yeah)
flooded, flooded, flooded (yeah)
ice out my whole team, either way i’ll make it bl**dy (yeah)
[verse 1: redstarr]
i get the queso and the cheese (cheese), both currencies
i get my pesos and my dollars
i don’t need to holler, yo b*tch gon’ rock with me
i can take yo lil’ b*tch up to mars, take her to the stars (stars)
yuh, runnin’ up bands, just a youngin’
i hang out with k!llers, man it’s nothin’
i hang with the shooters, man it’s nothin’
i chill with the mob (chill with the mob)
i chill with the squad (chill with the squad)
i know they doubted me but i go against the odds (against the odds)
i know they hate me but i’ll k!ll ’em all (k!ll ’em all)
up on the track (up on the track), put us on the map (us on the map)
yeah, my wrist flooded, flooded (hey)
diamonds flooded, flooded (bee)
yeah, yo b*tch, she flooded, flooded (bee)
flooded, flooded
ya dig (mars flooded)

[chorus: itsmarsyadig]
got a brand new b*tch (what?)
got a brand new bag (what?)
got a brand new beam (ou)
and i ain’t check no tag (naw, naw, naw)
got some brand new vibes (what?)
that sh*t came from france
got some brand new jeans (jeans)
and it came from paris (fari gon’ get to the bag)
flooded, flooded, flooded (yeah)
flooded, flooded, flooded (yeah)
tesla or the g, the way you know i’m comin’ (yeah)
flooded, flooded, flooded (yeah)
flooded, flooded, flooded (yeah)
ice out my whole team, either way i’ll make it bl**dy (yeah)
[verse 2: itsmarsyadig]
walk in that b*tch when i’m faded (what?)
walk in that b*tch like i’m famous (ya dig)
walk in that b*tch with a limp
know you been catching my cadence (ou)
and i got some nice ass t**th b*tch, i don’t need no braces
yo b*tch favorite rapper, all my songs up on her playlist
and lil’ bro got the drum if you wanna test your luck (brr)
if your bro rockin’ number nine it’s all because of us
i don’t got time in the mornin’, text my b*tches, count it up (yeah)
she don’t got time for a lame, that’s why your b*tches wanna f*ck hey, free mani
ksubi on me
with the asians in a mase
i might crash the mase, i just might go and crash the mase
i might crash the mase, i just might go and crash the mase

- itsmarsyadig lyrics

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