YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Black (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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YoungBoy Never Broke Again - Black (en) Lyrics
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Pull up, G-Wagon, huh, mm
Different, mm (They hoes)
Uh, hey, yeah, uh-huh (These
niggas, they hoes)
We don't fuck wit' these niggas,
they hoes (What?)
Fire, bitch, gang, uh, uh,
uh (We don't fuck wit' these
niggas, they hoes)
Mm, mm (I don't fuck with
these niggas, they hoes)
Who the fuck is lil' shawty?
(Fuck is lil' shawty?)
Where the fuck is yo' nigga?
Huh (Fuck is yo' nigga?)
How you get to this party?
Don't bring Backwoods, I like Swishers
I gotta Draco in the sack, nigga,
shoot the car, tryna knock out
the engine (Boom, baow, baow)
I keep this shit kickin' on
top of my pendant (Yeah)
Dirty rod in my pouch, gotta know
I ain't slippin' (Yeah, go)
Black, hm, hm, I want everything
black, huh (Black)
Want everything black (Black),
huh, I'm buyin' everything
black, huh (Black)
I want that ass fat (Ass fat), my
Range Rover black, huh (Black)
I want a whole 'nother bag, huh (Bag)
I want a hundred-round gat,
huh (Hundred-round Gat)
And I want lil' shawty,
she bad, huh (Bad)
I wanna beat in her back
(Beat in her back)
And I wanna kill all my opps (Kill all
my opps), dead, ain't comin' back
I wanna hit her and sleep in (Woo)
I wanna keep this shit on track
(Keep this shit on track)
And I went bought like thirty Rollies
like a nigga Ric Flair (Yeah,
yeah, like a nigga Ric Flair)
Wait, hm, like a nigga
Ric Flair, mm (Ah)
And I want damn near thirty Rollies
like a nigga Ric Flair
Ha, haha, like a nigga Ric Flair,
ha (You already know)
And I'm so high, might fly a bitch
out for to dye my hair (Uh)
These rappers be talkin' that
shit and they broke
And they know for a fact
I make slimes pull up
They be stealin' the swag
so we fuckin' they ho
Pick her up, hit the bitch in
the back of my truck (Uh)
I don't care, all this money
not here for the show
Let her ride me on top while
I sit in the chair
Yeah, I be feedin' the bitch,
I be takin' good care of her
I could pull her shit off 'cause
I paid for the hair
Different, mm-ah
I don't fuck wit' these
niggas, they hoes
We don't fuck wit' these niggas,
they hoes (Uh-uh)
Why you think we be fuckin'
they hoes? (Know I'm rich)
Tell 'em that I'm rich as fuck
(Rich, rich, rich, rich)
How you think that I pay for
that Rolls? (That Rolls)
I just cracked open a pint
You know that I pour up my bros
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