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Yarou - NEW MOUF NEW ME (feat. tippletine) Lyrics
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Hey
Yeah I'm just calling to make an appointment
Yeah the um... the name is Morgen
Yeah it's just to...
Well actually it's to get my braces off
Yeah, sweet that's what I thought
I mean it's the 7th right?
Alright, thank you. yeah, have a good one.
Shoutout out yarou baby shoutout tracy
I been living life like i'm eighty
Got a big mouth like Jay Z
New drip pull it out on the daily
I can see that wagon through your backpack
Baby yarou wouldn't do that you can step back
Nose to the grind get my tax back
21k no blackjack
Hop you off my wave for I kick it
Heard ya new new just crickets
I would swivel in and out an idget
I could lie right to my mommy knowing damn well that she'd get it
Big dreams hope i grow up crazy
Growth spurt now i'm big boy baby
New brush now my hair all wavy
6'1 Jit bitch i'm built like Hades
Who knew she would date me
Walk into the function, black attire, lit Mercedes
Back in '06 everything was entertaining
Wack feelings, new shit coming' out late we-
Didnt stress about it
We can smoke it out
Big clouds, I was geeking in the tots house
New we really bout it
How its coming out
No clout for the teens who keep bitching bout-
All the funds that they wanna reach
And all the row in the front really f*cks with me
She said everybody here look like they duck with me
I run the stage too hot like it's third degree
I use the bag for a cushion that's just personally
You know i'm refilling it biweekly f*ck a salary
You know I kit it, feeling comfy with a bag on me
I wish i knew that bein bummy was this bad for chi
On the second damn week, no guap, stay and sleep
Morgen had to get a check to dip from Carolina Beach
Know i'm dipping and i'll pull up every city on the east
See i'm changing up my attitude new mouf new me
Watch em pearly dump off shirley now i'm comfortable to cheese
Ain't no morgan like i'm freeman but i'm swimming with the beasts
She tell me, plenty fish out in the sea
Just a guppy you can't spit out what thinking that's on me
I can't make it on my own i need a heart to pay my fees
Sell out shows and make me moves so i can fill up f*ckin seats
Buy my shit and make my hits so i can stick to hugging streets
I'm just a guppy i need guidance so we'll wait till we can see
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Hey
Yeah I'm just calling to make an appointment
Yeah the um... the name is Morgen
Yeah it's just to...
Well actually it's to get my braces off
Yeah, sweet that's what I thought
I mean it's the 7th right?
Alright, thank you. yeah, have a good one.
Shoutout out yarou baby shoutout tracy
I been living life like i'm eighty
Got a big mouth like Jay Z
New drip pull it out on the daily
I can see that wagon through your backpack
Baby yarou wouldn't do that you can step back
Nose to the grind get my tax back
21k no blackjack
Hop you off my wave for I kick it
Heard ya new new just crickets
I would swivel in and out an idget
I could lie right to my mommy knowing damn well that she'd get it
Big dreams hope i grow up crazy
Growth spurt now i'm big boy baby
New brush now my hair all wavy
6'1 Jit bitch i'm built like Hades
Who knew she would date me
Walk into the function, black attire, lit Mercedes
Back in '06 everything was entertaining
Wack feelings, new shit coming' out late we-
Didnt stress about it
We can smoke it out
Big clouds, I was geeking in the tots house
New we really bout it
How its coming out
No clout for the teens who keep bitching bout-
All the funds that they wanna reach
And all the row in the front really f*cks with me
She said everybody here look like they duck with me
I run the stage too hot like it's third degree
I use the bag for a cushion that's just personally
You know i'm refilling it biweekly f*ck a salary
You know I kit it, feeling comfy with a bag on me
I wish i knew that bein bummy was this bad for chi
On the second damn week, no guap, stay and sleep
Morgen had to get a check to dip from Carolina Beach
Know i'm dipping and i'll pull up every city on the east
See i'm changing up my attitude new mouf new me
Watch em pearly dump off shirley now i'm comfortable to cheese
Ain't no morgan like i'm freeman but i'm swimming with the beasts
She tell me, plenty fish out in the sea
Just a guppy you can't spit out what thinking that's on me
I can't make it on my own i need a heart to pay my fees
Sell out shows and make me moves so i can fill up f*ckin seats
Buy my shit and make my hits so i can stick to hugging streets
I'm just a guppy i need guidance so we'll wait till we can see
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Writer: Harrison SmithMartin, Jack Stoker
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