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put it on the floor (rich junkie) - youngboy never broke again lyrics

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[intro]
b noise is in his bag, ay
k!ller going crazy
simo fre just k!lled it
hmm, hmm, look

[chorus]
i just popped the 30 pack
.45 by the couch
the f*ck you thought, b*tch i’m the murder man
come inside this house think i’m playin’, and i’ma burn yo’ ass
i’m a rich junkie cause i pop xans
n*gga, f*ck ya’ ass
cause i been that n*gga, make her get her
slap you wit’ this pistol, or i bat you with this bottle
i’ve been on this sh*t that got me rolling, i ain’t stoppin’
and you can’t take not one, cause this a downer and you ain’t built like my body

[verse 1]
i’m in the car with 3three tryna’ get at sum’
he know , i’ma hit at sum’
bang bang, bang bang, back to back
p*ssy n*ggas throwin’ slangs, ’til they checked
what ‘bout all that sh*t that you was talkin’, i’m tryna’ hit ‘bout that
shoot that b*tch all in his motherf*ckin’ face tat, n*gga
f*ck ya’ clique, you n*ggas p*ssy we ‘dem real gravеdiggers
probably vibe wit me, if you еver see me do my f*ckin’ ritual
you a body, if i ever catch your p*ssy ass slippin’
[chorus]
i just popped the 30 pack
.45 by the couch
the f*ck you thought, b*tch i’m the murder man
come inside this house you think i’m playin’, and i’ma burn yo’ ass
i’m a rich junkie cause i pop xans
n*gga, f*ck ya’ ass
cause i been that n*gga, make her get her out her body
slap you wit’ this pistol, or i bat you with this bottle
i’ve been on this sh*t that got me rolling, i ain’t stoppin’
and you can’t take not one, cause this a downer and you ain’t built like my body

[verse 2]
these n*ggas be sippin’ and sippin’, they lyin’
i know they ain’t drinkin’ no red
know they wanna be like me, richest, yeah
told me what ya’ said
you p*ssy ass ain’t got more riches, boy you left for dead
i ain’t puttin’ out all my money, y’all go ask the f*ckin’ feds

[reprise]
big knots, big knots
and they all, blue guap
we ain’t showin’ them lil’ ass 20s n*gga get your money up
if you wanna beef me, i jus’ wan’ start it off wit’ shots
just gave my black sheep 20 n*ggas for to buss, hah
[reprise]
big knots, big knots
and they all, blue guap
we ain’t showin’ them lil’ ass 20s n*gga get your money up
if you wanna beef me, i jus’ wan’ start it off wit’ shots
just gave my black sheep 20 n*ggas for to buss, hah

[open verse]
oh, b*tch yeah
i’ve been seein’
i’ve been seein’ these b*tch ass n*ggas talkin’ bout “put it on the floor”
all out, all in they pictures
b*tch ass n*ggas already on head
the f*ck you talkin’ ‘bout boy
this 4k trey, n0body safe, gang

[outro (chorus)]
i just popped the 30 pack
.45 by the couch
the f*ck you thought, b*tch i’m the murder man
come inside this house you think i’m playin’, and i’ma burn yo’ ass
i’m a rich junkie cause i pop xans
n*gga, f*ck ya’ ass
cause i been that n*gga, make her get her out her body
slap you wit’ this pistol, or i bat you with this bottle
i’ve been on this sh*t that got me rolling, i ain’t stoppin’
and you can’t take not one, cause this a downer and you ain’t built like my body

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