paroles de chanson Brand New (feat. Snoop Dogg & Rick Ross) - Yung Joc feat. Snoop Dogg & Rick Ross
Yung
Joc
(sup?)
What
it
do,
nephew?
You
know
what
it
is
All
brand-new
shit
It
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
new
From
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
fifty
Still
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?
Ferragamo
It
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
new
Never
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
charge
So
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
say
It
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
new
I
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
page
And
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
ho
It
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
new
That'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
1 It's Goin' Down
2 I Know You See It (feat. Brandy "Ms. B" Hambrick)
3 Hear Me Coming
4 1st Time (feat. Marques Houston)
5 Do Ya Bad
6 Patron
7 Knock It Out
8 Momma (feat. Jazze Phá)
9 Coffee Shop
10 Cut Throat (feat. Block, The Game & Jim Jones)
11 Play Your Cards
12 Dope Boy Magic (feat. Chino Dolla, Corey "Black Owned C Bone" Andrews & Nicholas "Play Boy Nick" Smith)
13 Picture Perfect
14 Pak Man
15 I'm Him
16 Don't Play Wit It (feat. Big Gee)
17 Hustlemania (Skit)
18 Hustlenomics
19 Chevy Smile (feat. Block, Jazze Phá & Trick Daddy)
20 Getting to Da Money (feat. Gorilla Zoe & Mike Carlito)
21 BYOB
22 Brand New (feat. Snoop Dogg & Rick Ross)
23 I'm a G (feat. Bun B & Young Dro)
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