New Energy Lyrics

Yo! This is a state of emergency

The real is here

I repeat the real is here

All my hustlers right now

Grab a drink pour a shot

Whether it's straight out the bottle

I don't give a fuck what you do

We here to restore the feeling baby

Ayo matter fact

How you say you from New York

Without saying you from New York?

Ayo suck my dick

Ayo I bring that New York energy

Double shot of Hennessy

Casa or that Don Julio I got the remedy

Anybody speaking ill on me

They ain't a friend to me

Still up in the hood

But I got rich bitch tendencies

She just tryna get flewed out

From John Kennedy

Couple shots in

Make your shorty want to feel on me

She ain't really into these niggas

She just pretend to be

Breast all jiggling ass all wiggly

Yea look at me

Whole crew be wild

Hoe back that ass up like Meg the Stal'

Any party we attend

Hoes neck be out

All breaking ass shaking

All up and down

Leave the club in a pigsty

Yea we get it on this side

Bacon egg and cheese

Or the lobster mac with the ribeye

Either way I'm eating

And everyday ima get fly

And get it with my team

Yea thats just something I live by

1 a.m. on my way to the club

Got bad bitches with me 'bout to turn shit up

By 3 a.m. tenth shot in the cup

By the time we leave spot got 'em begging to fuck

Let this nigga get a taste he want to do it again

I just pulled up in a wraith I might do it again

If I did the shit once ima do it again

Blow a bag get it back and go do it again

Yea y'all know who I be

Live from the NYC

It's been a while

Still no chick like me

Been top three

High life penthouse suite

Taking shots round two

Have her bent by three

Got girls kissing girls like L-G-B

T's crossed I's dotted still MVP

Been had cheese

Provolone swizz no keys

You can tell I'm from New York

I pray my Tmbs don't crease

Hahaa real funny

Been had money

And I been broke

And bounced back bad bunny

Hopped back on my grind

Now I'm stacking mad hunnits

Hopping off of jets

And landing somewhere where it's sunny

Used to be way too broke to pop bottles

Now I'm in the V.I.P.

With top models

I just had a dream

I was touching on big Latto

And threw a million ones in the club

Like I hit the lotto

1 a.m. on my way to the club

Got bad bitches with me 'bout to turn shit up

By 3 a.m tenth shot in the cup

By the time we leave spot got 'em begging to fuck

Let this nigga get a taste he want to do it again

I just pulled up in a wraith I might do it again

If I did the shit once ima do it again

Blow a bag get it back and go do it again

Put your hands up

Everybody put 'em up

Get your hands up

Yo get your hands up

Everybody put 'em up

Get your hands up

Kyah Baby mu'fucka

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