youngboy never broke again - vette motors lyrics
[intro]
hit that light for me, let me roll this leaf
(beezo need cash only, ya dig?)
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uh, hmm, let’s do it, huh
[verse 1]
b+tch, i’m toxic, kickin’ your sh+t, you better watch it, woah, woah
just unzipped my pants, cash stuffed down all in my pockets (pockets)
put her in hermès, now i got all these n+ggas jockin’
my weight up and now i got the power
tell ’em, lil’ slime, “gon’ spray on cowards”
your ho in this b+tch, it’s a money shower
starin’ too hard, won’t be my main
drippin’ sauce, wan’ give me brain
paint that maybach, pure cocaine
f+ck goin’ on? they wan’ do somethin’, hold on, grr, grr
[chorus]
cutlass, ‘vette motors inside my hood, yeah
prince inside my hood, yеah, “let’s get this understood,” i said (i said)
i bе with the masked men and they all unheard of (unheard of)
one eighty+seven, just spent me a seven
need christian v steppin’, they know it’s a murder, this fit unheard of
[verse 2]
bad like her friend, huh, i see why that’s her twin (her twin)
four hoes at the drury inn, i got ’em in rotation (got ’em)
once they leave, look like they soul taken
i got ’em, like, “oh, baby” (oh, baby)
chopper for chopper go dollar for dollar
i’m takin’ the problems away from my mama
i turned up my sister, show love to my brother
i be liking all my stylists
hold on, haircut fresh by stylist
hold on, new coupe, ain’t no mileage (huh?)
b+tch, i’m toxic, kickin’ your sh+t, you better watch it
crash out, turn up, bought that b+tch that rock and told her, “it better not get shown once, ho” (better not)
[refrain]
fill up a clip or go fill up a safe (buh, buh, buh, buh)
fill up a clip or go fill up a safe (buh, buh, buh, buh)
cross his chest, i spray that drac’
uh, uh, uh, uh, p+ss on somethin’ with diamond chains
[verse 3]
new machine (skrrt), count it up, n+gga, yeah
f+ckin’ with mathematics
twenty million on thirty, not far from cali’
put her in prada, i’m up in valley
let’s do it, tote gun smoke, blow static, uh (brrt)
f+ck up the mattress, then fill up another one
f+ck on her, that patek, i bought her another one
kick my sh+t, i’m in this b+tch, we’re lit by three hoes (lit by, lit by)
whip that maybach in the street, cash out on three, let’s go
hypnotizin’ yo’ ho, we be turnin’ her out
do that dude sh—? i ain’t runnin’ my mouth
which one you workin’? i’m clockin’ it out
startin’ the rolls from inside of the house
[chorus]
cutlass, ‘vette motors inside my hood, yeah
prince inside my hood, yeah, “let’s get this understood,” i said (i said)
i be with the masked men and they all unheard of (unheard of)
one eighty+seven, just spent me a seven
need christian v steppin’, they know it’s a murder, this fit unheard of
[verse 4]
she in with shottas, we pourin’ up lines from out of the bottle (from out of the bottle)
my beanie amiri, giuseppe, i’m steppin’, i locked in my stylist, i pay it (i pay it)
treat my b+tch like all new whips, that’s upgrade models (upgrade models)
my b+tch walk ’round with one milli’, i say, “yeah, yeah” (b+tch, yeah)
[refrain]
fill up a clip or go fill up a safe (fill up, buh, buh, buh)
fill up a clip or go fill up a safe (brr, bop, bop, buh)
cross his chest, i spray that drac’
uh, uh, uh, uh, p+ss on somethin’ with diamond chains
[outro]
my weight up and now i got the power
tell ’em, lil’ slime, “gon’ spray on cowards”
your ho in this b+tch, it’s a money shower
starin’ too hard, won’t be my main
drippin’ sauce, wan’ give me brain
paint that maybach, pure cocaine
f+ck goin’ on? they wan’ do somethin’, hold on, grr, grr, grr
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