BlueBucksClan, Joe Moses - New Liq lyrics

(Low the Great)

Fuckin' up these Forgiatos on these potholes
(Potholes)
Club with all my Mexicans and my vatos
(My Mexicans)
All Flavor with your bitch eatin' tacos 
(Tacos) big Bentley truck, fuck a Bronco

BucksClan, all these blues, hit the lotto 
(Hit the lotto)
Countin' hundreds, watchin' Baby Shark
With Quatro (yeah, Quatro)
Bein' rude to all these bitches
You would die for (Bein' rude)
Tell them bitches ain't no
Shoes in the condo (Take off your shoes)

Sendin' paragraphs, I ain't even reply
Though (Hell nah)
I'm on Fairfax racin' with a dime ho
(Bad ho) bust a nut, I'm like, "Damn
Where the time go?" (Goddamn)
Off a Perc', I'm like, "Damn
Where my mind go?" (I don't know)
Tryna turn a square bitch to the fine ho
(Fine ho)

I don't want your bitch, but she fine
Though (yeah, she fine)
My bitch real thick, that's her real ass
(Real ass) face a 'Wood and get some
Top when I feel bad (I feel bad)
All my old bitches hate me, yeah
They still sad (Bitch)

Fortnite, I get fly like a launch pad
(Fly as fuck)
One-twenty on this dash, bet I don't crash
(Hell nah)
In the Lam' goin' fast, I got whiplash
(I got whiplash)
All the bitches in here starin'
At my bitch ass i be throwin' niggas dimes
Like I'm Steve Nash (Steve Nash)
Probably sittin' in a Benz
Countin' big cash (Big cash)

We got niggas mad, yeah, they pressed up
(Niggas mad)
Pullin' off in V12s, you can't catch up
(This shit fast) walkin' in my closet
Almost drown when I dress up
(Bitch, I'm drippin')
Bitches in my DM sayin' I'm messed up
(Give a fuck)

Runnin' through these hoes, Josh Jacobs
(Josh Jacobs)
I don't get along with bitches that be basic
(Hell nah) kill her shit from the back
She can't take it (Can't take it)
Off White shit hangin' like I'm racist
(Like I'm racist)

I'm the one these bitches wait on
(Bitches waitin')
You be blowin' up the hoes that I flake on
(Niggas lame) dreamed I was in the jungle
Fell asleep with Bape on (All this Bape)
High as fuck in the stars
I took a Wraith home (Bitch, we in a Wraith)

When it's money on the floor
I perform different (Get it in)
Had to leave the bitch alone
'cause she don't listen (Stop)
In the hills with just Glo
Call some more bitches
(Call some more bitches)
Blood drips on the ground
In these new Christians (New Christians)
Told her pull up to the crib
I don't do dishes
She gon' suck it while I drive, yeah
She too vicious (Too vicious)
Let her know I want the top
I don't do kisses (I don't do kisses)
Pull up in the wintertime
With the roof missin' (Damn)

JM

Twenty thousand like I just hit a new lick
Ignorant, pull up to my baby
Shower with a new bitch
Feelin' it, drop fifty bands on a new whip
Killin' it
Cote everything on that new 'fit
I say what I want and I do what I want (Want)
I speak what I feel and I never gave a fuck
I'm a bastard
All these bitches say it, they scream
"He a ratchet"
Niggas talkin' high power shit
Until you catch 'em (Low the Great)
Spent about ten on the 'fit, that's fashion
Pull up with the cannon
Watch he run like an athlete
Denzel rappers, they be actin' like actors
JM chanaynay all blues like a Crip
But I be Brimmin' (Brimmin')
Ride for my niggas
Give a fuck about you niggas
If it's up, then it's up
I'ma die with my niggas (Niggas)
I'ma slide with my niggas
I'ma cry with my niggas
If a nigga touch flag
It's eye-for-eye with a nigga
Ain't no lie with a nigga, that's on gang
(That's on gang, fool)
And if you talkin' like you talkin'
Then do your thing (Do your thing)
Woah, then let that motherfucker go bang, JM