YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Vette Motors lyrics

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Vette Motors lyrics]

Hit that light for me, let me roll this leaf
(Beezo need cash only, ya dig?)
(OG Parker)
(Oh Lord, jetson made another one)
Uh, hmm, let's do it, huh

Bitch, I'm toxic, kickin' your shit
You better watch it, woah
Woah
Just unzipped my pants
Cash stuffed down all in my pockets
(Pockets)
Put her in Hermès
Now I got all these niggas jockin'
My weight up and now I got the power
Tell 'em
"Lil' slime gon' spray on cowards"
Your ho in this bitch, it's a money shower
Starin' too hard, won't be my main
Drippin' sauce, won't give me brain
Paint that Maybach, pure cocaine
Fuck goin' on? They wan' do
Somethin', hold on, grr
Grr

Cutlass, 'Vette motors inside my hood, yeah
Prince inside my hood, yеah
"Let's get this understood" I said
(I said)
I bе with the masked men
And they all unheard of
(Unheard of)
One eighty-seven, just spent me a seven
Need Christian V steppin', they
Know it's a murder
This fit unheard of

Bad like her friend, huh
I see why that's her twin
(Her twin)
Four hoes at the Drury Inn
I got 'em in rotation
(Got 'em)
Once they leave, look like they soul taken
I got 'em, like, "Oh, baby" (Oh, baby)
Chopper for chopper go dollar for dollar
I'm takin' the problems away from my mama
I turned up my sister
Show love to my brother
I be liking all my stylists
Hold on, haircut fresh by stylist
Hold on, new coupe, ain't no mileage (Huh?)
Bitch, I'm toxic, kickin' your shit
You better watch it
Crash out, turn up
Bought that bitch that rock and
Told her, "It better not get shown once
Ho"
(Better not)

Fill up a clip or go fill up a safe
(Buh, buh, buh, buh)
Fill up a clip or go fill up a safe
(Buh, buh, buh, buh)
Cross his chest, I spray that Drac'
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Piss on somethin' with diamond chains

New machine
(Skrrt) , count it up, nigga, yeah
Fuckin' with mathematics
Twenty million on thirty, not far from Cali'
Put her in Prada, I'm up in Valley
Let's do it, tote gun smoke, blow static, uh
(Brrt)
Fuck up the mattress
Then fill up another one
Fuck on her, that Patek
I bought her another one
Kick my shit, I'm in this bitch
We're lit by three hoes
(Lit by, lit by)
Whip that Maybach in the street
Cash out on three
Let's go
Hypnotizin' yo' ho, we be turnin' her out
Do that dude sh? I ain't runnin' my mouth
Which one you workin'? I'm clockin' it out
Startin' the Rolls from inside of the house

Cutlass, 'Vette motors inside my hood, yeah
Prince inside my hood, yeah
"Let's get this understood" I said
(I said)
I be with the masked men
And they all unheard of
(Unheard of)
One eighty-seven, just spent me a seven
Need Christian V steppin', they
Know it's a murder
This fit unheard of

She in with shottas
We pourin' up lines from out of the bottle
(From out of the bottle)
My beanie Amiri, Giuseppe, I'm steppin'
I locked in my stylist
I pay it
(I pay it)
Treat my bitch like all new whips
That's upgrade models
(Upgrade models)
My bitch walk 'round with one
Milli', I say, "Yeah
Yeah"
(Bitch, yeah)
Fill up a clip or go fill up a safe
(Fill up, buh, buh, buh)
Fill up a clip or go fill up a safe
(Brr, bop, bop, buh)
Cross his chest, I spray that Drac'
Uh, uh, uh, uh
Piss on somethin' with diamond chains

My weight up and now I got the power
Tell 'em, lil' slime
"Gon' spray on cowards"
Your ho in this bitch, it's a money shower
Starin' too hard, won't be my main
Drippin' sauce, wan' give me brain
Paint that Maybach, pure cocaine
Fuck goin' on? They wan' do
Somethin', hold on, grr, grr
Grr

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