Dot Da Genius - Dat New "New" (Dirty) lyrics

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Dot Da Genius - Dat New "New" (Dirty) lyrics

Head-banger Hello, what it be To you and yours [Verse 1] Salutations to all you can call me Cudi Or Mr. Extravagant cause I'm gettin' my money Way my doors are swayin' its like a bird on wheels You can come to Ohio and you can see how it feels And this the premier of that new new here It's gonna take you beyond Where a jet can leer But all you gon' hear is somethin' crazy in fact How I be burnin' the booth We'll get you looser than Yak Yep yep, you got it, right Now don't get left get on your good foot it's only right That you step and keep boppin' til this sh** unfamiliar If you main line got time then I be drillin' her I keep you in my realm I keep you in the sound I keep myself up high because the haze by the pound And my imagination you can look all over the nation But they ain't see [Refrain] You can look all over but no, you'll never find Hot sh** like mine Woop, it blow your mind You can look all over but no, you'll never find Hot sh** like mine Cause I provide That new new [Verse 2] Salutations my n***as I'm aware that I'm different You can still keep it hood While you're smokin' just listen It dont matter your race Just take a blunt to the face And we all gon rock Gota keep up the pace And the girls gon twerk it Cause the vibe is poppin' As well as the bottle Keep it rockin' don't stop em At the Motel-8 We can park out front Yeah the flow is unleaded You s**a n***as will front Yeah cause I'm super-cudder-realistic-leaner-ali-docius And rap ferocious I been coaching the league I bobble head the public if you love it M dub it Blood sweat and tears homie im made of it Finish the cla** if you think nothin bout it Tell 'em like grandpa you don't know nothin' bout it Wear kicks once then the leaner come up out em I been sayin' it, you was playin' em Now you know [Refrain] [Verse 3] What it be to my ladies With the bodies that k** We ain't boppin on money f** with me cause you real See you shakin' it fast On some Mystikal sh** You could slap that n***a If he call you a b**h Yeah I see you with that But you should be on this It's that Henney and Cocoa-Cola Come over and sit Won't you tell me your name Tell me where you be at I know you know that them hot But I don't wana hear that You see I aim for a check before I aim for s** n***as aim for d**h They tryin' to f** with the blessed Ain't no f**in' with amateurs Run past the novas Sip hella lean And see who talks the slowest Ain't no stoppin' me at all You need a sawed off with maybe a chainsaw And even if that The crack that I brew is still new You guys think acute but Cudi is obtuse [Refrain]

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