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youngboy never broke again - bossmanedlow (top mix) كلمات أغنية

[intro: youngboy never broke again]
got ’em
mmm, uh, huh

[verse 1: youngboy never broke again]
that’s how all my n_ggas roll
hold on, bumpin’ dlow, huh, drums in my pole, huh, p_ssy_ass n_gga, you know i’m ready for to blow (big top)
that’s another sellin’ tickets
n_gga, i don’t f_ck with y’all (y’all)
boy, i’ll give my whole percentage, what the f_ck you talkin’ ’bout?
n_gga, i’m her gangster, i’m not finna do this sh_t with y’all
fifty in my glizzy, and in my pocket, i got a fifty ball
b_tch, i do my dance on a ho, make her turn it down (ha)
hop out, blow my fan on lil’ bro, i’ma cool him down (ha, ha, ha, ha)
as long as you keep it 5, you my 4, i’ll never let you down
she could play ’round with my system, we gon’ cry out that ho, that’s how we get down
swervin’ the rolls, i’ma pop it, he wanna go cop it, and this b_tch mansory
rollin’ around with a gen, i’m up in a benz, it came with a brabus key, pop it
she p_ssy_poppin’ with her friend, p_ssy_poppin’, uh_huh
i’ll pop that p_ssy
he come in, he gon’ run straight to my gun (look)

[chorus: youngboy never broke again]
guns and dope, huh, money and hoes, that’s how all my n_ggas roll (big top)
bumpin’ dlow (yeah), drums in my pole (hlrdd), i’m fresh as f_ck, my money up, you play, and i’m gon’ blow
[verse 2: youngboy never broke again]
yeah, ready to bust it, i’m ready to do it, let’s get it, and i’m puttin’ that sh_t on my mama
f_ck the window, i got on my feet and i blew it
them scary_ass n_ggas, they know i’m a problem
look at the chain, these diamonds, they shinin’, gon’ blind ’em
lil’ shawty, she lovin’ the tymer
i’m number_one
if he want it, i beat him about it, he better go workout his body
plenty of tris and a bad yellow_b_tch, with a stick in the back of the v
i pop my sh_t for free (i, yeah)
you gon’ pay, you wan’ see? (yeah)
i’m a soldier, i’m a uptown mafi’, wow
i’ma jump out, shoot this b_tch on feet, not from the street (big top)

[verse 3: youngboy never broke again & rich porter]
huh
how you feel, lil top? i feel amazin’ (i feel amazin’, n_gga)
how you live, lil top? like tyson in the ’90s
or joe frazier
how much your crib, lil top? seven_million on it and it’s vacant
broke_ass n_ggas, they fakin’
i just put them diamonds on top my baby
b_tch, i live like satan
play and i’m comin’ to whack sh_t about my boy
eight million up in jewelry, four million up in cars, oh my, god
i told her, “i’m holdin’ a broom,” huh
she asked, “what that is?” i told her, “my rod”
i told ’em, “i’m ready to do it”
with this stick, i’ma paint what you think
i’m dyin’ hard
[chorus: youngboy never broke again]
guns and dope, huh, money and hoes, that’s how all my n_ggas roll (big top)
bumpin’ dlow (yeah), drums in my pole (hlrdd), i’m fresh as f_ck, my money up, you play, and i’m gon’ blow

- youngboy never broke again

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