Dat New New Lyrics
| Song | Dat New New |
| Artist | Kid Cudi |
| Album | Stoner Charm |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| (…Head-banger) | |
| (Hello- | |
| What it be | |
| To you and yours) | |
| Salutations to all you can call me Cudi | |
| Or Mr. Extravagant cause I’m getting my money. | |
| Way my doors are swayin’ its like a bird on wheels | |
| You can come to Ohio and you can see how it feels | |
| And this the premier of that new new here | |
| It’s gona take you beyond | |
| Where a jet can leer | |
| But all you gon’ hear is something crazy in fact | |
| How I be burning the booth | |
| We’ll get you looser than Yak. | |
| Yep yep… you got it…right. | |
| Now dont get left get on your good foot its only right. | |
| That you step and keep boppin’ til this shit unfamiliar | |
| If you main line got time then i be drillen’ her. | |
| I keep you in my realm i keep you in the sound | |
| I keep myself up high because the haze by the pound. (whaa?) | |
| And my imagination you can look all over the nation | |
| But they ain’t see | |
| (Hook) | |
| You can look all over but you’ll never find | |
| (hot shit) like mine | |
| WOOP…. it blow your mind. | |
| You can look all over but you’ll never find | |
| (hot shit) like mine | |
| Cause I provide | |
| That new new | |
| Salutations my niggaz | |
| I’m aware that I’m different | |
| You can still keep it hood | |
| While you’re smoking just listen | |
| It dont matter your race | |
| Just take a blunt to the face | |
| And we all gon rock | |
| Gota keep up the pace | |
| And the girls gon twerk it | |
| Cause the vibe is poppin’ | |
| As well as the bottle | |
| Keep it rockin’ don’t stop em | |
| At the motel-8 | |
| We can park out front | |
| Yeah the flow is unleaded | |
| You sucka niggaz will front | |
| Yeah cause Im super-cut-lery-alistic-leaner-ala-docis | |
| And rap ferocious I been coaching the league | |
| I bobble head the public if you love it M dub it | |
| Blood sweat and tears homie im made of it | |
| Finish the class if you think nothin bout it | |
| Tell em that grandpa you don’t know nothin bout it | |
| Wear kicks once then the leaner come up out em | |
| I been saying it, you waz playin em | |
| Now you know. | |
| (Hook) | |
| What it be to my ladies | |
| With the bodies that kill | |
| We were boppin on money | |
| Fuck with me cause you’re real | |
| See you shakin’ it fast | |
| On some mystikal shit | |
| You could slap that nigga | |
| If he call you a bitch | |
| Yeah I see you with that | |
| But you should be on this | |
| It’s that Henney and Cocoa-Cola | |
| Come over and sit | |
| Won’t you tell me your name | |
| Tell me where you be at | |
| I know you know that them hot | |
| But I don’t wanna hear that | |
| You see I ain’t for a check before | |
| I aint for sex | |
| Niggaz aim for death | |
| They tryin to fuck with the blessed | |
| Ain’t no fuckin with amateurs | |
| Run past the novas | |
| Sip hella lean | |
| And see who talks the slowest | |
| Ain’t no stopping me at all | |
| You need to saw it off with maybe a chainsaw | |
| And even if that | |
| The crack that I brew is still new | |
| You guys think acute but Cudi is obtuse |
| Headbanger | |
| Hello | |
| What it be | |
| To you and yours | |
| Salutations to all you can call me Cudi | |
| Or Mr. Extravagant cause I' m getting my money. | |
| Way my doors are swayin' its like a bird on wheels | |
| You can come to Ohio and you can see how it feels | |
| And this the premier of that new new here | |
| It' s gona take you beyond | |
| Where a jet can leer | |
| But all you gon' hear is something crazy in fact | |
| How I be burning the booth | |
| We' ll get you looser than Yak. | |
| Yep yep you got it right. | |
| Now dont get left get on your good foot its only right. | |
| That you step and keep boppin' til this shit unfamiliar | |
| If you main line got time then i be drillen' her. | |
| I keep you in my realm i keep you in the sound | |
| I keep myself up high because the haze by the pound. whaa? | |
| And my imagination you can look all over the nation | |
| But they ain' t see | |
| Hook | |
| You can look all over but you' ll never find | |
| hot shit like mine | |
| WOOP. it blow your mind. | |
| You can look all over but you' ll never find | |
| hot shit like mine | |
| Cause I provide | |
| That new new | |
| Salutations my niggaz | |
| I' m aware that I' m different | |
| You can still keep it hood | |
| While you' re smoking just listen | |
| It dont matter your race | |
| Just take a blunt to the face | |
| And we all gon rock | |
| Gota keep up the pace | |
| And the girls gon twerk it | |
| Cause the vibe is poppin' | |
| As well as the bottle | |
| Keep it rockin' don' t stop em | |
| At the motel8 | |
| We can park out front | |
| Yeah the flow is unleaded | |
| You sucka niggaz will front | |
| Yeah cause Im supercutleryalisticleaneraladocis | |
| And rap ferocious I been coaching the league | |
| I bobble head the public if you love it M dub it | |
| Blood sweat and tears homie im made of it | |
| Finish the class if you think nothin bout it | |
| Tell em that grandpa you don' t know nothin bout it | |
| Wear kicks once then the leaner come up out em | |
| I been saying it, you waz playin em | |
| Now you know. | |
| Hook | |
| What it be to my ladies | |
| With the bodies that kill | |
| We were boppin on money | |
| Fuck with me cause you' re real | |
| See you shakin' it fast | |
| On some mystikal shit | |
| You could slap that nigga | |
| If he call you a bitch | |
| Yeah I see you with that | |
| But you should be on this | |
| It' s that Henney and CocoaCola | |
| Come over and sit | |
| Won' t you tell me your name | |
| Tell me where you be at | |
| I know you know that them hot | |
| But I don' t wanna hear that | |
| You see I ain' t for a check before | |
| I aint for sex | |
| Niggaz aim for death | |
| They tryin to fuck with the blessed | |
| Ain' t no fuckin with amateurs | |
| Run past the novas | |
| Sip hella lean | |
| And see who talks the slowest | |
| Ain' t no stopping me at all | |
| You need to saw it off with maybe a chainsaw | |
| And even if that | |
| The crack that I brew is still new | |
| You guys think acute but Cudi is obtuse |
| Headbanger | |
| Hello | |
| What it be | |
| To you and yours | |
| Salutations to all you can call me Cudi | |
| Or Mr. Extravagant cause I' m getting my money. | |
| Way my doors are swayin' its like a bird on wheels | |
| You can come to Ohio and you can see how it feels | |
| And this the premier of that new new here | |
| It' s gona take you beyond | |
| Where a jet can leer | |
| But all you gon' hear is something crazy in fact | |
| How I be burning the booth | |
| We' ll get you looser than Yak. | |
| Yep yep you got it right. | |
| Now dont get left get on your good foot its only right. | |
| That you step and keep boppin' til this shit unfamiliar | |
| If you main line got time then i be drillen' her. | |
| I keep you in my realm i keep you in the sound | |
| I keep myself up high because the haze by the pound. whaa? | |
| And my imagination you can look all over the nation | |
| But they ain' t see | |
| Hook | |
| You can look all over but you' ll never find | |
| hot shit like mine | |
| WOOP. it blow your mind. | |
| You can look all over but you' ll never find | |
| hot shit like mine | |
| Cause I provide | |
| That new new | |
| Salutations my niggaz | |
| I' m aware that I' m different | |
| You can still keep it hood | |
| While you' re smoking just listen | |
| It dont matter your race | |
| Just take a blunt to the face | |
| And we all gon rock | |
| Gota keep up the pace | |
| And the girls gon twerk it | |
| Cause the vibe is poppin' | |
| As well as the bottle | |
| Keep it rockin' don' t stop em | |
| At the motel8 | |
| We can park out front | |
| Yeah the flow is unleaded | |
| You sucka niggaz will front | |
| Yeah cause Im supercutleryalisticleaneraladocis | |
| And rap ferocious I been coaching the league | |
| I bobble head the public if you love it M dub it | |
| Blood sweat and tears homie im made of it | |
| Finish the class if you think nothin bout it | |
| Tell em that grandpa you don' t know nothin bout it | |
| Wear kicks once then the leaner come up out em | |
| I been saying it, you waz playin em | |
| Now you know. | |
| Hook | |
| What it be to my ladies | |
| With the bodies that kill | |
| We were boppin on money | |
| Fuck with me cause you' re real | |
| See you shakin' it fast | |
| On some mystikal shit | |
| You could slap that nigga | |
| If he call you a bitch | |
| Yeah I see you with that | |
| But you should be on this | |
| It' s that Henney and CocoaCola | |
| Come over and sit | |
| Won' t you tell me your name | |
| Tell me where you be at | |
| I know you know that them hot | |
| But I don' t wanna hear that | |
| You see I ain' t for a check before | |
| I aint for sex | |
| Niggaz aim for death | |
| They tryin to fuck with the blessed | |
| Ain' t no fuckin with amateurs | |
| Run past the novas | |
| Sip hella lean | |
| And see who talks the slowest | |
| Ain' t no stopping me at all | |
| You need to saw it off with maybe a chainsaw | |
| And even if that | |
| The crack that I brew is still new | |
| You guys think acute but Cudi is obtuse |
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