New Clothes Lyrics - Church In These Streets - Jeezy

If they ever ask you why you weigh them O's 

Tell them mufuckas to buy some brand new clothes 

Only one way to go and get them hoes 

Fall up in this bitch in some brand new clothes 

Grandma used to tell me boy you love that mall 

Catch me bouncing through this bitch new socks, new drawers 

My niggas breaking down pounds I'm talkin' straight elbows 

Bout to make a play and go and get some brand new clothes 

As fresh as I is baby as fine as you are 

I think you been in the dark girl what you need is a star 

Thanks to the fork and the recipe I'm a local celebrity 

Plus I got all this creed on so you probably smelling me 

Yeah I look like a fed charge bout to catch me a felony 

Boy you look like some money man in the mirror be tellin' me 

They say boy how you feel I say as good as I'm looking 

This fresh it should be a crime read his Mirandas and book 'em 

A million dollars for bail, tell the judge go to hell 

As you see beat the case then I got back to my mail 

They had ya boy in the county, bologna sandwiches sick 

When I stepped out that county boy I was fresh then a bitch 

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If they ever ask you why you weigh them O's 

Tell them mufuckas to buy some brand new clothes 

Only one way to go and get them hoes 

Fall up in this bitch in some brand new clothes 

Grandma used to tell me boy you love that mall 

Catch me bouncing through this bitch new socks, new drawers 

My niggas breaking down pounds I'm talkin' straight elbows 

Bout to make a play and go and get some brand new clothes 

That shit that they tryna do, look I already done it 

What the fuck they gone run cause I already run it 

Let's just keep it 100, let's just keep it a buck 

If it come out my mouth you know that shit adding up 

And the way that I'm feeling I might just fuck up the re-up 

Just know they won't touch my feet if them shits don't cost a G up 

Baby shoes is a stack and my belt is a rack 

You know you ain't even goin' out, you got fresh for the trap 

Some nigga die 'bout this paper because they can't live without it 

Swear that shit make a local nigga buy something exotic 

Just know that I blew a check, so I can get me some love 

Just make it part like the red sea when I walk in the club 

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If they ever ask you why you weigh them O's 

Tell them mufuckas to buy some brand new clothes 

Only one way to go and get them hoes 

Fall up in this bitch in some brand new clothes 

Grandma used to tell me boy you love that mall 

Catch me bouncing through this bitch new socks, new drawers 

My niggas breaking down pounds I'm talkin' straight elbows 

Bout to make a play and go and get some brand new clothes