Chanel West Coast - I Like New Lyrics

I ain't gotta talk about bitches keep it quiet
Yeah I move in silence
I can hear them talking and they talking say it louder
Can hear them from my tower, smoking on some sour
Let these haters talking only talking hater
Bottom in my Tesla tryin pull my dress up
But I ain't with that old back seat been done shit
Chanel will run shit,
Kept my crew munchin
Certified shit, bad bitches in motion
I like new, I like new

Stop it, your clothes Hot Topic
Your flow's hot garbage
I've had it keep it quiet but sometimes I gotta drop it
fuck ur hidden motives I'm a sip mimosas
Chilling in the villa in Anguilla getting loaded
What's the commotion, new shit is my motion
Sick of all the whack ass music they promoting
When we just hoping, waiting for the moment
But I'm a stay focus, hope you notice that

I like new, I like new
I need a new bitch, I need a new
I like new, I like new
I need a new bitch, I need a new

I need a new bitch and a new six
With a new ass and some new tits
So I can use her shit
talkin breast implants
Ass implants
Cash in bliss
Calling outthere with that Ass effect

I can turn that A cup to a B cup
Or I can turn that B cup to a C cup
Or I can turn that C cup to a D cup
And I can turn that D cup to E nuts
I like new new light mix tequila make me tipsy
So please tell that bartender don't mix me
I need some new pussy and a new house with a new view
That's YG for money bitch welcome to that new school

I like new, I like new its YG for money
I like new, I like new
I like new, I like new, new, new

Pull up in that new new Lambo more rocking,
talking on my Bluetooth
Smoking Moroccan
Yes I'm hashish, I'm a beast they forgotten
all white dressed Van Cleef shit I'm popping
Million dollar mansion, chopper to the Hamptons
Pumping some bloom with my bitches yeah we dancing
I ain't for romancing unless you talking karats
U be yeah shit, pj straight to Paris
Man I'm living lavish, I ain't gonna slow up
Yeah I keep it fresh off then a special down in Bowa
Woke up feeling tow up, but I ain't gonna throw up
New shit CdubC, bout to blow up
New Jackie Onassis time for glasses
all Vodka oh god they like it nasty
Monster like Lochness, jam man I got this
New new shit so sick, chicken pox

I like new, I like new
I like new, I like new
I like new, I like new, new, new
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