Big K.R.I.T.
Big K.R.I.T. - New Agenda lyrics
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Bitch I got a new agenda Grippin' grain 'till I catch a splinter Strip a pole, set it in the middle For them busters, down to toke a little oh! Bi-bi-bi-bi-bitch I got a new agenda Time and time again And time and time and time again I tried to tell these hoes Time and time again And time and time and time again I tried to tell these hoes Bitch I got a new agenda Doin' two a days in my cadillac Flex around me, I might take your bitch and not give her back Nigga cutthroat, nigga cutthroat, nigga cutthroat He ain't give you money to give to me bitch? Then what you fuck for? Ducked off in that corner store, whoaa Yeah I got some gators but I need some more 'Em white wall, 'em white wall, it was super cold Since a grasshopper all I ever wanted was some triple golds 'Em daytons and that my bass boss Tryna fuck with these sub woofers might blow your face off! Take your? Off, super sipping, settle down And let me check your ties, I roll around Bitch I got a new agenda Grippin' grain 'till I catch a splinter Strip a pole, set it in the middle For them busters, down to toke a little oh! Bi-bi-bi-bi-bitch I got a new agenda Time and time again And time and time and time again I tried to tell these hoes Time and time again And time and time and time again I tried to tell these hoes Bitch I got a new agenda [Rick ross:] Gold teeth on my pitbull your bitch bringing me breakfast Just got me two coupes, them hoes jeremy choppers Hating niggas so petty, all I chase is that lettuce Top down on my fitted, Pittsburgh like bettis Smiling like I'm william the refrigerator perry 6 mill for the condo, That extra 2 for that terrace All I want is that lemon pepper, but the flavors vary Got head in paris, My ap canaries See me on that cover of rolling stone embellished Diamond drill for my neck, Them tats all on my belly All I have is that tree, martin luther my king And one last request, Bury me in my rings! Bitch I got a new agenda Grippin' grain 'till I catch a splinter Strip a pole, set it in the middle For them busters, down to toke a little Bi-bi-bi-bi-bitch I got a new agenda Time and time again And time and time and time again I tried to tell these hoes Time and time again And time and time and time again I tried to tell these hoes Bitch I got a new agenda! Bitch I got a new agenda! Pardon if it's much Diamonds in the back seat will surely crush Fishbone the dash, roll around on glass (whoa) You talking too much Takes a lot of shine just to supernova You don't know my kind I don't play with kids, bitch I play for keeps If you don't know I'm with it then you don't know the shine, oh Take that with a grain of salt, I don't give a fuck about it Treat the pussy the gold if she down Then swell, then she bound to squeeze a buck up out it, oh Hard protective plate of a suplex, the way I flex on a broke ho It ain't what I asked for? It's a no no! Bitch I got a new agenda!