[Intro]

Yeah, uh-huh

Come on, yep

Mmmhmm, bells

Yeah, hmhmhmm

Let's go

[Hook]

Riding 'round the city with some brand new heat

Brand new car, brand new feet

Brand new seats, brand new smell

Put out the roach, light a brand new L

Fuck you, bitch, I'm actin' brand new

Fuck you, bitch, my shirt brand new

Fuck you, bitch, my shoes brand new

Fuck you, bitch, I'm actin' brand new, yeah

[Verse 1]

I'm cold like a midnight in Aspen

I am the President and the assassin

Cameras on, big lights, "Action"

Welcome to the show, I am the main attraction

Money in the mattress, money in the attic

Money on my mind, money is my habit

Stay on the grind until money's automatic

Bitch, I love money, I'm a fucking fanatic

Always strapped, gripped-tight, graspin'

Say what? Who, me? (Click-clack) Blast 'em

Chrome 24's, tires thin like napkins

Got to ride big 'cause I am like a captain

You know I'm a boss; chillin', relaxin'

Probably in my office, doing my taxes

You little niggas so not in my bracket

And I don't even have time to practice

[Hook]

Riding 'round the city with some brand new heat

Brand new car, brand new feet

Brand new seats, brand new smell

Put out the roach, light a brand new L

Fuck you, bitch, I'm actin' brand new (brand new)

Fuck you, bitch, my shirt brand new (brand new)

Fuck you, bitch, my shoes brand new (them too)

Fuck you, bitch, I'm actin' brand new (yeah)

[Verse 2]

Ice, ridiculous price

Your camera has never saw a picture this nice

Hm, I'm fishin', and the bitches will bite

It's probably 'cause my game is Fixodent tight

Right, I'm fucking every bad bitch twice

And if she doesn't wear panties then I fuck her on sight

I'm nasty like spice, I know what she likes

I can make a black woman scream like she white

I can make a white woman scream like Mike

But before she starts singin', she got to check my mic

Niggas just hatin' and I done lost sight

It's like I don't see 'em, I only see the light

Talking that shit but you boys just hype

I hope you bring a gun to the fight, a'ight?

Louis V tennis shoes, big brown stripe

You think you fresh? Shit, nigga – I'm ripe

[Hook]

Riding 'round the city with some brand new heat

Brand new car, brand new feet

Brand new seats, brand new smell

Put out the roach, light a brand new L

Fuck you, bitch, I'm actin' brand new (brand new)

Fuck you, bitch, my shirt brand new (brand new)

Fuck you, bitch, my shoes brand new (them too)

Fuck you, bitch, I'm actin' brand new (yeah)

[Verse 3]

Okay, brand new coupe, driving crazy than a mother

Sittin' low in the seats with the burner sittin' under

Got my tank top top down it probably ain't summer

But I ride like that 'cause I'm hotter than the others

Damn, there's no keeping up with the brother man

I could spell my name in burnt rubber

I'm gone! Leave me alone, now the dog is at supper

You could wash my plate and put it back in the cupboard

Ahem, I'm so far ahead of them suckers

I'mma have to start rappin' in numbers

I promise, the flows don't stop, they come rapid like thunder

I bet you hide under your covers

[Hook]

Riding 'round the city with some brand new heat

Brand new car, brand new feet

Brand new seats, brand new smell

Put out the roach, light a brand new L

Fuck you, bitch, I'm actin' brand new (brand new)

Fuck you, bitch, my shirt brand new (brand new)

Fuck you, bitch, my shoes brand new (them too)

Fuck you, bitch, I'm actin' brand new (yeah)