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Old Money Lyrics

Playboi Carti – Old Money Lyrics

[Intro]
Yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?

[Chorus]
Old money, new hoe (beep)
Old money, new hoe (what)
Old money, new hoe (what, what)
Old money, new hoe
Old swag, new flow
Old swag, new flow (flow flow)
Old money, new hoe (beep)
Old money new flow (flow what)
Bad bitch, love the pole (what)

[Verse 1]
Sip the four, Actavis (woah)
Sip it slow, kickin shit (lean, woah)
Oh Pi'erre', Come in here
Got some hoes they upstairs
I need two hoes, I need two pairs (what what)
My chain too cold, chandelier
Pretty boy, huh, manicure
You need a code just to come in here (oh)
Only 21 feel like a bachelor (playboi!)
Pretty bitch, baddest thing in here (uh)

[Chorus]
Old money, new hoe (what)
Old money, new hoe (what)
Old money, new hoe (what, what)
Old money, new hoe (ooh ooh)

[Verse 2]
Ooh ooh, damn I feel my self
Left my bitch at home (playboi) told her fuck herself
Did it on my own, (huh) made it by myself (Playboi)
And I keep a tec, boy I keep a stare
Leave a nigga wet, boy I got the well
Grab it off the shelf (huh)
She said she need a pair, spend it on myself
Got like three phones, Apple not a pear
Got like three hoes, I do not compare
In the trap we selling crack come here (huh)
Momma shed a tear
In the trap we cookin' up a meal
Cookies in the shelf
My diamonds [?] myself, like I'm Michael Phelps

[Chorus]
Old money, new hoe (what)
Old money, new hoe (what)
Old money, new hoe (what)
Old money, new hoe
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Songwriters: Jordan Carter, Jordan Timothy Jenks
Old Money lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.

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