
like madden - youngboy never broke again lyrics
[intro]
i wanna, she wanna
wild, wild west
dirty, dirty south
i’m back off in this b*tch, but
i’ma tell ’em how, you already know i’ma tell ’em how i tell ’em
they better get it, n*gga
[verse]
ooh (talkin’ ’bout me, b*tch, what i told that b*tch)
ooh (fresher than a motherf*cker, lookin’ like a whole l!ck)
(yeah, fresher than a motherf*cker, lookin like a whole l!ck)
maybach, riding in the coupe (coupe)
p*ssy*ass n*gga, what it do? (what it do?)
real big slime come through (come through)
f*ck around, rock the whole room (whole room)
let a whole ‘nother b*tch come through (come through)
hypnotizing hеr mind what i do (ooh)
in a fight with that fire, you gon’ lose (ooh)
make that b*tch gеt a new tattoo
i respond with my fire like ooh*ooh
if i tell ’em, he shoot it up too, yeah
i want them goods like burglary, man
said that i wouldn’t and i’m flirting again
i went to sleep on the wild, wild west
and i came from the dirty, dirty south
get them racks out the vault
press it, it’s revvin’ the count
how many b*tches they f*ckin’? i’m kicking her out
don’t want that kitty, that’s foul
taking your b*tch and i’m stickin’ my d*ck in her mouth
swerve maybach with a tool, big bag and you can’t ride with me
f*ck do you think? i got a real big set back, tool, can’t ride with me
pull on side of me, cavity
i’ma spend me an m, get that baddie b
i was thuggin’, it stuck and it cut me
everyone in the truck, they done shot with me
i flew the b*tch to la on a jet just for to see what the b*tch all about
maybach, back of the cull’, huh
p*ssy*ass n*gga get bought
even if it ain’t about a bag, don’t talk
play with them racks, know you get knocked off, yeah
i ain’t tryna take no loss
ho tryna play like golf
n*gga, i don’t play with a broke
he gon’ need his head taked off
all night active, i’m active, i’m snapping, i’m rapping, that’s what made me
know that they don’t talk right, young n*gga pull up and smash sh*t ’cause that’s what made me
young n*gga pop out that truck and then get sh*t brackin’ ’cause they played with me
young n*gga trapped out, trapped out, trapped out trappin’ ’cause that’s what made me
young n*gga sendin’ them blitz out just like madden
know that i take that b*tch down, i ain’t cappin’
might just ask my b*tch, do she wanna marry me?
bae, hold up, let me make me one hundred million dollars then
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