YoungBoy Never Broke Again - DentHead lyrics
[YoungBoy Never Broke Again - DentHead lyrics]
Hol' on, hol' on
Woah, woah, woah
Ah, uh, gang
Baow
(D-Roc)
Let's do it
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
Bitch, you better not step on
Top my motherfuckin' shoes
Huh
Love a bitch, think they can
Play with top gun
Make the news
I bought my whole fuckin' crew, they dummy
I'm tryna see what you gon' go
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
Muscle like a steak
My Giseppe's all about blue
I'm in here
Who gon' stretch me? Know my
5 snuck his tool
Soon as I point, know he gon'
Shoot, that's how he do
That be my doola
Sada boom, yeah, yeah
Soon as we gon' start this bitch, hop out
They hatin', they better stop that
Shit, can't stop they numbers
I'm hot now
This money, got a lot of it
Go tell 'em put the Top sound
(Top sound)
Shorty wanna fuck me, say she lovе me
Know that I'm thuggin'
I ain't goin' for nothin'
I push the button, it turn out ugly
I say "Fuck it, it's a murder scеne"
Thugged up and I'm screamin' "Free my
Cousin" on all plenty lanes
Shorty wanna chill, but I couldn't right now
I've been rollin' off them pills and
I can't think right now
Let a nigga play, he gon' get
Kill 'em out the window hangin' out
We bang it out, try knock 'em
Out, bitch, close your mouth
Yeah
This TEC can make you hit the
Deck, they roll you out
Yeah
Know that we grimy than
A motherfucker, fuck him
Let his mama love him
Outside, we slam this stupid motherfucker
Tryna keep us set above water
We plugged 'em
Better learn how to swim or you in trouble
(Bitch, ha)
Bitch, I know what you thinkin'
Better not motherfuckin' play with me
Leave your brain outside
Just with your head head bust up
The side of the streets
All my niggas stand on business
I'd die for them
All they'll die for me
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
Bitch, you better not step on
Top my motherfuckin' shoes
Huh
Love a bitch, think they can
Play with top gun
Make the news
I bought my whole fuckin' crew, they dummy
I'm tryna see what you gon' go
Shorty wanna chill, but I couldn't right now
I've been rollin' off them pills and
I can't think right now
Let a nigga play, he gon' get
Kill 'em out the window hangin' out
We bang it out, try knock 'em
Out, bitch, close your mouth
Yeah
Woah, woah, woah
Ah, uh, gang
Baow
(D-Roc)
Let's do it
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
Bitch, you better not step on
Top my motherfuckin' shoes
Huh
Love a bitch, think they can
Play with top gun
Make the news
I bought my whole fuckin' crew, they dummy
I'm tryna see what you gon' go
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
Muscle like a steak
My Giseppe's all about blue
I'm in here
Who gon' stretch me? Know my
5 snuck his tool
Soon as I point, know he gon'
Shoot, that's how he do
That be my doola
Sada boom, yeah, yeah
Soon as we gon' start this bitch, hop out
They hatin', they better stop that
Shit, can't stop they numbers
I'm hot now
This money, got a lot of it
Go tell 'em put the Top sound
(Top sound)
Shorty wanna fuck me, say she lovе me
Know that I'm thuggin'
I ain't goin' for nothin'
I push the button, it turn out ugly
I say "Fuck it, it's a murder scеne"
Thugged up and I'm screamin' "Free my
Cousin" on all plenty lanes
Shorty wanna chill, but I couldn't right now
I've been rollin' off them pills and
I can't think right now
Let a nigga play, he gon' get
Kill 'em out the window hangin' out
We bang it out, try knock 'em
Out, bitch, close your mouth
Yeah
This TEC can make you hit the
Deck, they roll you out
Yeah
Know that we grimy than
A motherfucker, fuck him
Let his mama love him
Outside, we slam this stupid motherfucker
Tryna keep us set above water
We plugged 'em
Better learn how to swim or you in trouble
(Bitch, ha)
Bitch, I know what you thinkin'
Better not motherfuckin' play with me
Leave your brain outside
Just with your head head bust up
The side of the streets
All my niggas stand on business
I'd die for them
All they'll die for me
Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm
Bitch, you better not step on
Top my motherfuckin' shoes
Huh
Love a bitch, think they can
Play with top gun
Make the news
I bought my whole fuckin' crew, they dummy
I'm tryna see what you gon' go
Shorty wanna chill, but I couldn't right now
I've been rollin' off them pills and
I can't think right now
Let a nigga play, he gon' get
Kill 'em out the window hangin' out
We bang it out, try knock 'em
Out, bitch, close your mouth
Yeah