YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Boot Up lyrics

Damn Max, this one's too hard
D-Roc

Hold on, hold on
Oh, ain't none of y'all 'bout murders
(Ooh, yeah, yeah)
They know we love to step on shit (Yeah)
A switch on back, I burst 'em
(Bah, bah, bah)
White T-shirt, we dirt that bitch (Huh?)
Get a new toe tag, we murk 'em
They be sayin' YoungBoy a dirty bitch
(Kentrell)
I got these hoes talkin'
'bout they ain't fail
Huh?
(Bitch)
I got lil' shawty wanna fuck
She already been everywhere
I know this stanky ho ain't talkin'
She done been everywhere
(Yeah)
I told that bitch, "Stop all that stallin'
Let me go get in there"

Hold up (Oh, oh) , I'm Polo'd down (Down)
Make yo' ho come blow me down (Down)
Got a .38 and a hammer burner
Got a AR with a hundred rounds (Grr)
Monkey nuts, this bitch got monkey nuts
Come on now, bitch, come and test yo' luck
We gon' make you bite the dust
Who that is that plan on strikin' us?
So we can wipe 'em up
(Baow, baow)
That be that chopper talk that make
Them pussy niggas tail tuck
I'ma call Cell, bitch, play with us
I ain't seen Ben? time to suit up
Timmy gettin' our motion granted
Jumpin' fresh, dope and haul in

Boot up, boot up
Bitch nigga, yeah
Been down to serve ten years just
'cause he left a nigga dead
(Still out his mind)
Boot up, bitch, boot up
I bang green, I bang red
We gon' flash a cutter in this bitch and
They gon' have to call the paramedics

Hold it steady
Aim with precision shootin' that blicky
This Adderal not Penicillin
I'm tryna send some shit
Straight through the ceilin'
Before we die again, get no attention bitch
With yo' irrelevant ass
Car got false plates with
That's stolo taxed
Bro got his Glock taped with a drum
Not mag'
I'm on his ass, when we get on his ass
He better not freeze up
(Up)
Shawty on my ass, but, I don't want her ass
I ain't tryna tease her (Her)
I make her feel brand new
Then straight delete her
That's my lil' Boss Baby, go to thuggin'
I call her Murder Amunita
Y'all ass be on sudden shit
YoungBoy be on all of that
Get the drop, I send the
Blitz, I ain't stoppin' shit
No fallin' back
Pussy want to Insta' beef
He Tweetin' and I see all of that
Head hunter all on the road
Get off house arrest
I'm gon' spray at all they ass

(Yeah, and I'm with it)
Hold on, hold on
(Stop playin' with me, bitch)
'Cause ain't none of y'all 'bout murders
(Yeah)
They know we love to step on shit
(Oh, yeah, yeah, yeah)
A switch on back, I burst 'em
(Bah, bah, bah)
White T-shirt, we dirt that bitch (Huh?)
Get a new toe tag, we murk 'em (Go, go, go)
They be sayin' YoungBoy a dirty bitch
(Kentrell)
I got these hoes talkin'
'bout they ain't fail
Huh?
(Bitch)
I got lil' shawty wanna fuck
She already been everywhere
I know this stanky ho ain't talkin'
She done been everywhere
(Yeah)
I told that bitch, "Stop all that stallin'
Let me go get in there"

Hold up now, oh oh
Free them slimes
You already know how it is
We still behind enemy lines
Hold up now, oh oh
We bangin' 'til the end, nigga
Believe that
You bitch ass niggas gon' bleed behind this
(Woah, woah)