Issue No 118 New School Old School Lyrics


New School Old School by Issue No. 118

I ain't gonna play with these hoes


Sitting on the ceiling, feeling like a billion
She say she need healing so I told her get the kneeling
Me with her

.. you know what I mean
I told .. I got it, I got it
Honestly I don't .. f*ck out
I .. I got it, I got it yeah
They looking at me cause I need that, I need that, yeah
They looking at me cause I need that, I need that, yeah

I'ma swear right here
I don't .. new school, old school
Rolling how I'm post to
Bad bitch in my Mercedes
Now it's f*ck you .., bitch I'm on
.. Chicago you .. in Chicago
My .. bitch I'm on
You .. Miami around, all is to see ..
All these hoes better .. I love you
All we hoe .. on on me I love you, I love you, love you
I see it who or .. f*ck it .. this bitch get it
Get it, yeah who am I .. that you the ..


I got them double up in the..
Burn all of them friends, .. like they playin'in my band
Dear rose .. in my hands,
All my green up on them hand,
Now the hoes is on his plans,
Racks on racks off in my pants,
Got to the future understand
Then I'll tell you I will fly,
Thought the .. I'll never land,
I tell these hoes is never land,
Who they want the p**sy
Hit up with the thriller
Feed up till it's Gucci

New school oh old school
Rolling how I'm post to
That bitch in my Mercedes
Now it's f*cking famous, bitch I'm gone
You move your leg to Chicago, Miami
You walk your leg Chicago, Miami, Atlanta
Bitch I'm on'

Getting lost, smoking kush, my favourite place to escape
Can't be found, cause I'm gone, my hot into .. me away
First class, tripping me, no need no luggage G flight plan
We in stucking, now that's a bomb, no that's clubbing
Too fly, they say that boy buggin

Back in the day, I was never bag in so I saw the ..
Shut the .. was the medic day but .. agree
It's kind of a .. so I let it go, cause I got some more
And it came back, and issue is back
And then it was good, and then I went back
I came with the pipe, but she got the quick
And she got the mike .. to speak and it was the hit
But she was the shit, I got it in me,
She sort of a puzzle, back when she was younger, but now it's this
Now it should've get whenever she wanted,
Inside like a mother*cking love story
And even though she be everywhere I go .. in my side hoe

New school oh old school
Rolling how I'm post to
That bitch in my Mercedes
Now it's f*cking famous, bitch I'm gone
You move your leg to Chicago, Miami
You walk your leg Chicago, Miami, Atlanta
Bitch I'm on'

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