Part I
[Intro]
New bitch, yeah, she look nice, she got big tits
New bitch, yeah, she look nice, she got big—
New-new-new bitch, yeah, she look nice, she got big tits
New bitch, yeah, she look nice, she got big tits
[Verse 1]
New bitch, yeah, she look nice, she got big tits
Ride around in that new Ferrari that's my new whip
Killing it, all these niggas doubt, not expecting it
Wrecking it, that's your bitch, bro? I'm not sorry then
Follow him, I thought y'all was cool, what is happening
Fabricate, all your little stories, you love gossiping
I could diss you, and you, and you, you would never tell
Stupid hoe, you out of your mind if you think we friends
Who are you, yeah that's what I thought, you a stranger
Did so much, for these lil' niggas, I'm a savior
I'm sorry, to my last boy, I was a cheater
Believer, she said she a fiend, gotta leave her
[Refrain]
New bitch, yeah, she look nice, she got big tits
Ride around in that new Ferrari that's my new whip
Killing it, all these niggas doubt, not expecting it
Wrecking it, that's your bitch, bro? I'm not sorry then
New bitch, yeah, she look nice, she got big tits
Ride around in that new Ferrari that's my new whip
Killing it, all these niggas doubt, not expecting it
Wrecking it, that's your bitch, bro? I'm not sorry then
[Outro]
Follow him, I thought y'all was cool, what is happening?
Fabricate, all your little stories, you love gossiping
I could diss you, and you, and you, you would never tell
Stupid ho, you out of your mind if you think we friends
Part II
[Chorus]
This shit is old, you need a new sound, uh
Bitch I'm the queen and I need a crown, uh
You wanna talk shit, well, you're not allowed, uh
That bitch wants to be my spouse
I can't relate to these niggas, they talk shit when I ain't around
Why they friends up in my DM's talkin' bout some fuckin' vouch?
And I know these niggas mad I'm up, 'cause they always doubt
[Verse 2]
Ugh, why is you so loud? Nigga, please don't make a sound
Doing bullshit for the clout, I'm the topic of the town
I have an album to announce, I'm the hottest out right now
There's some names I cannot drop, but just know that they some clowns
Your girl calls me handsome, I can't lie that she ain't wrong
Your call I don't wanna answer, so just don't give me a call
My money so tall, that shit goes to the stars
That bitch loves me cause I ball, play that bitch like a guitar
[Chorus]
This shit is old, you need a new sound, uh
Bitch I'm the queen and I need a crown, uh
You wanna talk shit, well, you're not allowed, uh
That bitch wants to be my spouse
I can't relate to these niggas, they talk shit when I ain't around
Why they friends up in my DM's talkin' bout some fuckin' vouch?
And I know these niggas mad I'm up, 'cause they always doubt
(Hahaha)
FERRARI was written by angelus.
FERRARI was produced by Faith Monaco & Curtains & Flippy & Mabelgiirl.