New Agenda - Rick Ross, Big K.R.I.T.

Bitch I got a new agenda

Grippin' grain ‘till I catch a splinter

Stripper pole, set it in the middle

For them bust it’s, down to twerk a little

B-b-b-b-b-bitch I got a new agenda

Time and time again

And time and time and time again

I tried to tell these hoes

Time and time again

And time and time and time again

I tried to tell these hoes

Bitch I got a new agenda

Doin' two a days in my Cadillac

Flex around me, I might take your bitch and not give her back

Nigga cutthroat, nigga cutthroat, nigga cutthroat

He ain’t give you money to give to me bitch?

Then what you fuck for?

Ducked off in that corner store

Yeah I got some gators but I need some more

‘Dem white wall, ‘dem white wall, they was super cold

Since a grasshopper all I ever wanted was some triple golds

‘Dem Daytons and that my bass boss

John Travolta, these subwoofers might blow your face off

Take your cape off, super sippin', settle down

And let me tippy-tize, I just wanna rhyme

Gold teeth on my pitbull your bitch bringin' me breakfast

Just got me two coupes, them hoes Jeremy Shepherds

Hatin' niggas so petty, all I chase is that lettuce

Top down on my fitted, Pittsburgh like Bettis

Smilin' like I’m William «The Refrigerator» Perry

6 mill' for the condo that extra 2 for that terrace

All I want is that lemon pepper, but the flavors vary

Got head in Paris, my AP canaries

See me on that cover of Rolling Stone’s embellished

Diamonds drip from my neck, them tats all on my belly

All I had was that dream, Martin Luther my king

And one last request: bury me in my rings

Pardon if it’s much

Diamonds in the back seat will surely crush

Fishbone the dash, roll around on glass

You talkin' too much

Takes a lot of shine just to Supernova

You don’t know my kind

I don’t play with kids, bitch I play for keeps

If you don’t know I’m with it then you don’t know the shine

Take that with a grain of salt, I don’t give a fuck about it

Treat the pussy the gold if she down

Then swoll, then she bound to squeeze a buck up out it

Hard protective plate of a suplex, the way I flex on a broke ho

It ain’t what I asked for?

It’s a no no

Bitch I got a new agenda