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New Sofas (feat. Ty Dolla $ign) letra


Uh, it's hot in this bitch, I need to turn on the motherfuckin' AC
Joyner, Joyner, Joyner
ADHD 2
Uh, uh
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Brr, ayy
Joyner
Yeah, ayy
Yeah, woo, uh

I don't know about you, but I got motion
Can't fuck with my vibe, I'm coastin'
This a big yacht, new sofas
To be Frank, I don't even do Oceans
Split waves like a nigga knew Moses
I need brains like I need new focus
And coach told me she ain't wanna be saved
She wanna get trained like she need new coaches

I'm chosen, it's a light work
If the jewelry don't shine, hope the lights work
That's a light verse
If your hands can't bang, hope your knife work
Say you got big bling, what's your ice worth?
Ain't no ice on my chain, it's a iceberg
Throw dirt on my name, then it might work
But if not, you might end up on a white shirt
Niggas trippin' on lean, I ain't takin' no sips
Fuck a vacation, I ain't takin' no trips
When shit was gettin' real, I was makin' those trips
Was me and myself, I ain't came with no clique
Back outside when the water runs dry
All you niggas get fried, I ain't makin' no fish
2025, I'm breakin' your dish
Takin' your bitch, ayy
We got smoke
You and your gang raised GI Joes
Crazy-ass niggas, let the know
Got a Glock named Ricky, live the vida loca
Ask 'bout the Lord and we got close
Even Jesus ride with me in Diablo
You hatin'-ass niggas, just some biatch hoes
Even since I got rich, they say: He got chosen

I don't know about you, but I got motion
Can't fuck up my vibe, I'm rollin'
She don't fuck the first night, I'm ghostin'
They ain't talkin' money, adios then
These niggas gon' lie, we know it
These bitches gon' cry me oceans
But your drinks in the sky, keep toastin'
They ain't talkin' money, adios then
I don't know about you, but I got motion
Can't fuck with my vibe, I'm coastin'
This a big yacht, new sofas
To be Frank, I don't even do Oceans
Split waves like a nigga knew Moses
I need brains like I need new focus
And coach told me she ain't wanna be saved
She wanna get trained like she need new coaches
I don't know about you, but I got motion
Can't fuck up my vibe, I'm rollin'
She don't fuck the first night, I'm ghostin'
They ain't talkin' money, adios then
These niggas gon' lie, we know it
These bitches gon' cry me oceans
But your drinks in the sky, keep toastin'
We poppin' no Ibuprofen, oh, no

Hate to see me comin'
Sippin' on the to feel somethin'
Yeah, I'm back sippin'
Dot that T on bitch
Same as the weave on a bitch
Heaven got a stitch
These hoes be
I cannot talk, get kissed
She not my bitch
I done showed her, nigga bitch
Told her gon' cry in your, oh
Tied up my bitches
God as my witness
I'm mindin' my business
OJ and Hendricks, oh
And she sippin' the same thing
Matchin' Cartier plain Jane
But we still out the same
I'm in the five hundred drivin' the same
Oh, woah
Tied up my bitches
God as my witness
I'm mindin' my business
OJ and Hendricks, oh
And she sippin' the same thing
Matchin' Cartier plain Jane
But we still out the same
I'm in the five hundred drivin' the same
Oh, oh, woah

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