Play this song
[Intro]
Ya, I’m not gonna lie to you kid, it’s a fucking [?] out there
Keep your head on tight, Unknown Brain, M.I.M.E, baby let’s do it
[Chorus]
Y’all see me fly and never drop down, drop down
[?]
No denying what I got now, I got now
Keep an eye out, keep it locked down, locked down
See me fly and never drop down, drop down
[?]
No denying what I got now, I got now
Keep an eye out, keep it locked down, locked down
[Verse 1]
Yeah, too strong when I battle with the beast [?]
The commander and the chief [?]
Bullets rattling and whistle [?]
Never sleep eyes open, hands clutching [?]
This a war zone
This a war zone
Yo, this a motherfucking war zone
[Drop]
This a war zone
Yeah, feel the impact
Yeah, break it open [?]
(We’ll leave it up and behind)
Ey yo [?] but I found it homie, been cracked
(But ain’t nothing inside)
Ey yo, we been back, your bands stacking ’til you flexin’ with a thin stack
(Flexin’, oh no we are?)
You been wacked, I kill ’em all, feel the motherfucking impact
[Verse 2]
Motherfucking impact
Yo, this a war zone homie
Say you ready and prepared, take a minute, make ’em aware
While I be sneaking in the back [?]
Help me crawling through the mud where the vision [?] clearly
Born a shepherd to these sheep, make ’em [?] this a war zone
[?], trap house, nothing ever [?]
Yeah, every day’s a bless and thank the lord [?] how I’m living
See me ride it with my top down, cops ’round
Pedal pressing on the gas, I don’t think I’ll ever stop
[Drop]
Yo, this a war zone homie

Nobody,   ever, ever gave you shit
Nobody flew to Columbia like you did
Tryin’ the new ass out with the new drip
Only thing to ask, who first to hit? I commend it
Doctor Ghavami, I recommend it
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & Kanye West]
Can’t wait to see your new body
Don’t be actin’ like you don’t know nobody
No body count on your new body
I’ll be the first one to hit your new body
Oh, woah Play this song
[Intro]
Oh my God, Ronny! ‘Cause   far as you concerned, you is a new bitch
Them all, fuck them all, them niggas, they too rich
Old dick don’t count, if these titties don’t bounce
Ex niggas say they hit, tryna run up your account
Big dump on it now… Summer they were down
But they better act like they know who the fuck you now
This a new bitch
Gotta party table at the Ruth Chris
All bad bitches take a group pick
Had to step back ’cause she too thick
You used to twerk to every-every song
Saved up to buy an ass of your very-very own
FaceTime, body look like Dom Pérignon
Don’t pay me no attention, go on, carry on
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & Kanye West]
Can’t wait to see your new body
Don’t be actin’ like you don’t know nobody
No body count on your new body
I’ll be the first one to hit your new body
Oh, whoa
[Verse 2: Nicki Minaj]
You ain’t fuck me, you fucked the old body
You ain’t fuck Nicki, you fucked Nicole body
Ain’t no miles on this here new body
Off with they heads, these bitches is nobodies
Got-Got me a new body, now I need some new dick
Don’t let the woood, tryna stick me like a toothpick
Got me a new body, now I need some new dick
I bust shots, don’t duck, unless the shoe fit
Cookie game make me the G.O.A.T
Cookie game come with the throat
Puff puff pass, no you do not want the smoke
Bi-bi-bitches be sleepin’ on me, but be claimin’ they woke
Fuck up a check on my body
Then let him lick on my body, out in Abu Dhabi
You see me shinin’, you pissed
I-I-I think my haters just really be wantin’ a kiss
They know I’ll body you, sis (body, body)
Old nigga hit me and I say, “new body, who this?”
(Old nigga hit me and I say, “new body, who this?”)
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & Kanye West]
Can’t wait to see your new body
Don’t be actin’ like you don’t know nobody
No body count on your new body
I’ll be the first one to hit your new body
Oh, whoa
[Verse 3: Ty Dolla $ign]
New body, you been workin’ hard
I’ve been on your IG page, lurkin’ hard
New boobie job, now they perfect
Six weeks off, it was worth it
Baby got that nip tuck, let me titty fuck
Hit her from the back, get my dick sucked
Put me on the scoreboard, make a new one
He said he hit before, not since you got your boobs done
You working on your abs, huh, you got your ass done
You better show it off, you better work it
Why they body shamin’, baby? Who else you know this bad, with two kids? [Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign & Kanye West]
Can’t   wait to see your new body
Don’t   be actin’ like you don’t know nobody
No body count on your new body
I’ll be the first one to hit your new body
Oh,   whoa
[Verse 1: Kanye West]
New   ass, new tits, new bitch, who this?