Old / New Money - Zelly Ocho

(Mayyski)
Yeah, I want old money, new money
Bad bitch, same bitch
And she been ridin', she said that
I'm gon blow up, just like Bin Laden
I need new money, blue money
"What the fuck you gonna do" money
If I pour up some lean, it be too muddy
They told on eachother, they two dummies
Yeah, I want old money, new money
Bad bitch, same bitch
And she been ridin', she said that
I'm gon blow up, just like Bin Laden
I need new money, blue money
"What the fuck you gonna do" money
If I pour up some lean, it be too muddy
They told on eachother, they two dummies

Okay, that wet pussy, gotta swim in it
I got one life, bitch, I'm not a kitten
Through them racks away like it's good riddance
Get 'em back the next day, I'm good with it
Put the gang on, she like hood niggas
We gon' share that money, it's a good business
I get fly as fuck like I'm in the sky (woo), like that's where I'm livin', like I'm just chillin'
Like I'm just bad at the rap shit, like I can't get on, like I'm fuckin' trippin'
Like I really gotta start rappin', nigga
Bitch, I'm in the Bentley, me and Trippie, Trippie
Feel like K Suave, the way it's "fuck these bitches"
I'm a hypocrite 'cause my cup dirty but I swear to god, I couldn't touch these bitches
No cap, but it's drugs in the cup I'm sippin'

Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Yeah, I want old money, new money
Bad bitch, same bitch
And she been ridin', she said that
I'm gon blow up, just like Bin Laden
I need new money, blue money
"What the fuck you gonna do" money
If I pour up some lean, it be too muddy
Yeah, I want old money, new money
Bad bitch, same bitch
And she been ridin', she said that
I'm gon blow up, just like Bin Laden

Bitch (fuck), fuck (yeah) yo' dm's, I been slidin'
Bitch, I put drugs on my body, I can't deny it
Bitch, I could take a perc' upside down, like I'm Ben Rawley
Yeah, I told the devil "look at my eyes" can't see a soul probably
Okay, I fuck them racks and buy what I want
Sometime he go and sometime he don't (oof)
I'm pullin' off gone, I turned to a ghost (woo)
The drugs in my front door, I am a host
My bitch too bad, she shoulda' been Vogue
Gun too big, I put on a coat
It ain't 'bout money, I don't wanna know (I got a bitch in a [?])
Yeah

Yeah, I want old money, new money
Bad bitch, same bitch
And she been ridin', she said that
I'm gon blow up, just like Bin Laden
I need new money, blue money
"What the fuck you gonna do" money
If I pour up some lean, it be too muddy