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YoungBoy Never Broke Again

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I told bro that I want lot of hoes and a whole lot of dough on top this table
And I'm finna rerun, sittin' here loadin, watchin' the reruns of the latest
And I got some real important things, priorities
I can't do you no favor
I bought her some Chrome Heart jeans
Now, I'm finna put the ho straight at the table

Hey
How are you?
I've been ballin' on these suckers
I'm not sorry
I've been ballin' on these motherfuckers, ballin'
And she been callin' tryna push up on me often
Ouu

I'm in this bitch with lil' Malcolm (hm)
I'm in this bitch with a actress
I'm in this bitch with that drank, huh
I'm in this bitch with that mm, huh
I'm in this bitch with that static
Bossin' on top of the building (let's do it)
I'm in this bitch with big Henry
Go to New York on that jet
We done flew it
I'm covered all the way up in chains
I don't see how I'm influenced
I was all the way up in some chains, they won't stop me right now from doin' it
That murder gon' run up
And I got they brain put the bitch to the noggin and screw in it
They ain't give me no leverage, not even a string, but I got it right now and I'm pullin' it
Shawty want me to pop it from all of the lean and I got it right now and I'm full of it
I've been very expensive with all of my things
Got that mansion on side with the bull in it
Take the children to the alley and bowl with 'em
With my bro, I'ma turn up with hoes
Out that North, I'ma throw up my three and my mama gon' throw up her fours
YB, hey

I told bro that I want lot of hoes and a whole lot of dough on top this table
And I'm finna rerun, sittin' here loadin, watchin' the reruns of the latest
And I got some real important things, priorities
I can't do you no favor
I bought her some Chrome Heart jeans
Now, I'm finna put the ho straight at the table

Hey
How are you?
I've been ballin' on these suckers
I'm not sorry
I've been ballin' on these motherfuckers, ballin'
And she been callin' tryna push up on me often

I've been ballin' on these suckers and these fools can't touch you
She took off her panties I say: Ouu, I love you
She want me to meet her family, but I'm rude, they won't approve
Leave early and go to fancy, she say: Ouu
She like how I'm dabbin' and be on that Helter, that Skelter, that Manson
I'm in black and it's magic like Marilyn
From the slum, I'ma thug with them thugs
Try and let off a bomb in the club
She just want me to fuck her on drugs
I'ma fuck on lil' shawty on mud
Beat the block with the chopper
Reload it, pop-pop it
Add the milli' knots
I'm holdin' them slugs
I don't give a fuck, we tear that bitch up
Try if you want it, my nigga
Lil' shawty one hundred
She call me her honey, I'm countin' the bond with her
My heart is just genuine
Know I'm one hundred, It's causin' a bond with her
We gon' pull up her enemies, start a bomb, go to Saddam with 'em
Hey, hey

I told bro that I want lot of hoes and a whole lot of dough on top this table
And I'm finna rerun, sittin' here loadin, watchin' the reruns of the latest
And I got some real important things, priorities
I can't give you no favor
I bought her some Chrome Heart jeans
Now, I'm finna put the ho straight at the table

Hey
How are you?
I been ballin' on these suckers
I'm not sorry
I been ballin' on these motherfuckers, ballin'
And she been callin' tryna push up on me often
Ouu

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