New Edition Letra

Look

Chrome Heart, new edition
G-Lock, new edition
And it came with a switch, leave you swimming with the fishes
If we see an opp on the strip, don't gotta tell the ooter shit, he got intuition
Lift 'em, yeah
He gonna lift 'em, in the Yams, AMG, drifting
I'm with the ooter on a mission
And we got the Mr. Keep Your Distance
I love my ooter, he efficient
Send shots with precision
Bend blocks with persistence
I got a dream, I got a vision
Diamonds water and they glistening
Baby shake it to the rhythm, yeah


Baby shake it to the rhythm
Baby shake it to the rhythm, yeah
She gon' shake it to the rhythm
Ass fat, it might cause a collision
Baby shake it to the rhythm
She gon' shake it to the rhythm, yeah
Pussy battle, competition
Ass fat, it might cause a collision, look

TP need a hundred million
Gang need a hundred billion
Bad bitch, she Brazilian
Good brain—