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nose ring - peewee longway & youngboy never broke again lyrics

[intro: youngboy never broke again]
yeah, i’m in this motherf*cker
(no, no, no) cartier
(no, no, no, ooh*oh) you already know how i’m on
yeah, top, top, came from the bottom
i’m doin’ that sh*t, i’m kickin’ that sh*t, these n*ggas ain’t sh*t
i don’t want that b*tch, already f*ck that b*tch, you can have that b*tch
oh, top, top, yeah

[verse 1: youngboy never broke again]
i done made it from bottom to top of the line
who the f*ck is these n*ggas? who the f*ck is these b*tches?
you could tell ’em [?]
n*gga, look at this sh*t, i been havin’ this sh*t
tell them that i’ma ball out
n*gga, look at this stick, n*gga, shoot that b*tch
p*ssy n*gga gon’ die if he fall that
n*gga get split, i don’t play with bars

[chorus: youngboy never broke again]
slime, i know how to get these hoes paid
pull up in the foreign like i got road rage (b*tch)
shawty dumb fine, yeah, her ass cocaine
i’ma make that b*tch go get a nose ring

[verse 2: youngboy never broke again]
and go get her sack too
and a hundred a bag, where i put the strap too
think i want a new tattoo
and they know who to play with, they know what i’m that dude
plannin’ on shootin’ at who?
if it go down, you know that i’m plannin’ to clap you
i’ma aim at these n*ggas, and aim at these b*tches, and then i’ma run out that backroom
and i know what them racks dude
got all these b*tches claimin’ that they love me, but they just wanna thug me
just wanna f*ck me
drink my lean and get muddy
told that b*tch, “don’t rush me, ho, you in the place right now, f*ck the beat”
huh, [?]
[chorus: youngboy never broke again]
slime, i know how to get these hoes paid
pull up in the foreign like i got road rage (b*tch)
shawty dumb fine, yeah, her ass cocaine (shawty dumb fine, okay)
i’ma make that b*tch go get a nose ring (nose ring)

[verse 3: peewee longway]
get a b*tch ass, a pair of new titties
step on this beat like the yb griddy
real trap house, feel in love with the kitchen
[?] turn up with these b*tches
i get the glock and turn into switches
rick owens, i spill a few racks on the stitchin’
i’ma go vvs diamonds, [?]
turnin’ a b*tch up a notch
pink ap with on her wrist with a crocodile pink birk’ bag (okay)
everyday chanel shoe, the [?] bentayga with the sh*t on the tag
[?] drive the b*tch like a [?]
[?]
nba gang, we spin like the carnival, load up the stick and we crashin’
i got on [?] to christian dior in the trap house dabbin’ with fashion (d*mn)
nba pendant, it hit so hard, make the b*tch go blind, need glasses (baow, bling*blaow)
i can’t even lie, that lil’ p*ssy hit so hard, [?] yb smashin’
i can’t even lie, this beat so godd*mn hard, i thought it was made my catcher

[chorus: youngboy never broke again & peewee longway]
slime, i know how to get these hoes paid (longway, b*tch)
pull up in the foreign like i got road rage (b*tch)
shawty dumb fine, yeah, her ass cocaine (cociane)
i’ma make that b*tch go get a nose ring (nose ring, yeah)

- peewee longway youngboy never broke again lyrics

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