New Trip Lyrics – Quavo, Yeat, BNYX®

Read the full New Trip lyrics by Quavo, Yeat and BNYX® along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Quavo’s music, you can also explore Lessons and Spray The Champagne, two other songs by Quavo.

[Intro: Yeat & Quavo]
(I-I-I)
(I-I’m working on—) Munyun
New money, new money, new money (Oh-oh)
(I-I-I, BNYX)

[Chorus: Yeat & Quavo]
New money, new money, oh-oh
New b!tches, new b!tches, oh-oh (New b!tches)
New riches, new riches, oh-oh
I just pulled up on a new bae, you knew that
‘Cause (??) blue Hermès, oh-oh
New b!tches, new b!tches, woah-oh
New b!tches, old b!tches, woah-oh (Go)
They said that money go up, then it come down
Before me, that b!tch is a no (No way)
I ain’t have no place to go (No place)
I bring it back for the third time again, I’ma smash the lil’ b!tch in the Rolls (Smash)
I’m feeling wavy, this b!tch feeling lazy
I’m making this b!tch ’bout a row
I’m ’bout to take this lil’ b!tch on a trip
I’m ’bout to take this lil’ b!tch on a trip

[Verse 1: Quavo]
Too much of this new money
Think I’ll go broke, n!gga, you funny (S*it)
Straight off the jet, it’s a new country (Munyun)
This for the city, no one fu*king with me
And Johnny got diamonds talking out the grill (Ooh)
Patek, skelly, half a mill’ (M&M)
Motorsport, I’m shifting gear, ah (Ooh)
Young n!ggas spraying, my young n!gga brazy, my young n!gga ready to kill (Baow)
Lottery pick, making millions (Ooh)
Cartier lens for the vision
Young n!ggas stacking it all through the attic, I pray that it bust out the ceiling
I pray that these drügs don’t kill me (Ooh)
I’m tryna quit, but I’m gonna relapse (Ooh)

I think I’m too rich to go to rehab

[Chorus: Yeat & Quavo, Yeat, Quavo]
New money, new money, oh-oh
New b!tches, new b!tches, oh-oh (New b!tches)
New riches, new riches, oh-oh
I just pulled up on a new bae, you knew that
‘Cause (??), blue Hermès, oh-oh
New b!tches, new b!tches, woah-oh
New b!tches, old b!tches, woah-oh (Go)
They said that money go up, then it come down
Before me, that b!tch is a no (No way)
I ain’t have no place to go (No place)
I bring it back for the third time again, I’ma smash the lil’ b!tch in the Rolls (Smash)
I’m feeling wavy, this b!tch feeling lazy
I’m making this b!tch ’bout a row
I’m ’bout to take this lil’ b!tch on a trip
I’m ’bout to take this lil’ b!tch on a trip

[Verse 2: Yeat & Quavo]
I’m ’bout to take this lil’ b!tch on a trip
I’m ’bout to make all my diamonds go kiss (Mwah)
I’m ’bout to fu*k on this b!tch, tell her, “Yes” (Ah)
Riding ’round in public, three-hundred the dash
It feels I got too rich, yeah
Now you invisible, b!tch (Pow)
We done got too rich (For real)
Yeah, you can’t even get off the fence with me (Ooh, yeah)
(??)
your b!tch on her tits (Ah, ah-ah)
(??) put b!tch in the ten (Ah-ah)
I’m ’bout to pull up a rake on that b!tch (Ah-ah)
I’ma rake all of that money in (Ah)
I already told you about this whole life, but baby, I’ma tell you again
Yeah, I been living, I’m tryna creep up and

[Chorus: Yeat & Quavo, Yeat, Quavo]
New money, new money, oh-oh
New b!tches, new b!tches, oh-oh (New b!tches)
New riches, new riches, oh-oh
I just pulled up on a new bae, you knew that
‘Cause (??), blue Hermès, oh-oh
New b!tches, new b!tches, woah-oh
New b!tches, old b!tches, woah-oh (Go)
They said that money go up, then it come down
Before me, that b!tch is a no (No way)
I ain’t have no place to go (No place)
I bring it back for the third time again, I’ma smash the lil’ b!tch in the Rolls (Smash)
I’m feeling wavy, this b!tch feeling lazy
I’m making this b!tch ’bout a row
I’m ’bout to take this lil’ b!tch on a trip
I’m ’bout to take this lil’ b!tch on a trip

[Outro: Quavo & Yeat]
Back burn a b!tch, you back burn a b!tch again
Had to put the sauce in the safe ’cause you run off and make twins (Ooh-oh)
When you take the major loss, due for win (Ooh-oh)
If you get caught with a boss, then you’re going trim (Hey)
(I-I)
(I-I)