YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Vette Motors Lyrics

[YoungBoy Never Broke Again – Vette Motors Lyrics]

Hit that lighter for me, let me roll this stick
Beezo need cash only, ya dig?
OG Parker
Oh Lord, jetsonmade another one
Uh, hm, let’s do it, huh

b!tch, I’m toxic, kickin’ 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 niggas jockin’
My weight up, and now I got the power
Tell the main slime, “Go and spray on cowards”
Your ho in this b!tch, it’s a money shower
Stare too hard, won’t be my maid
Drippin’ sauce won’t get me brain
Park that Maybach, pick cocaine
f*ck goin’ on, I’ma do sum’, grr, grr

Cutlass, ‘Vette motors inside my head, yeah
Percs inside my head, “Let’s get this understood,” I said (I said)
I be with the masked men and they all unheard of (Unheard of)
187, just spin me a seven and Christian V steppin’
They know it’s a murder, this fit is unheard of

Bad like her friend, huh, I see why that’s her twin (Her twin)
Four H0es at the jury and 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 light late here on my stylist (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
Crush out, turn up ’bout that b!tch
The rocket toted, it better not get shown once (Oh, better not)

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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, piss on some with diamond chains

New machine (Skrrt), turn it up, nigga, yeah
f*ckin’ with mathematics
Twenty million on thirty, not far from Cali’ (Not far from Cali’)
Put her in Prada, I’m up in Baton (Let’s do it)
Tote gun smoke, no static, uh (Brrt)
f*ck up the mattress, then fill up another one
f*ck on her, that Patek, then got her another one
Kick my sh!t, I’m in this b!tch, we’re lit by three H0es (Lit by, lit by)
Whip that Maybach in the street, cash out on three, let’s go’ your 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 the side of the house

Cutlass, ‘Vette motors inside my head, yeah
Percs inside my head (Yeah), “Let’s get this understood,” I said (I said)
I be with the masked men and they all unheard of (Unheard of)
187, just spin me a seven and Christian V steppin’
They know it’s a murder, this fit is unheard of

She in with shottas, we pourin’ up lines from out of the bottle (From out of the bottle)
My bae in Amiri, just step, bae, I’m steppin’, I locked in my stylist, I’m paid (I’m paid)
Treat my b!tch like all-new whips, just upgrade models (Upgrade models)
My b!tch walk ’round with one milli’, I say, “Hell yeah” (b!tch, yeah)

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Fill up a clip, or go fill up a safe (Fil’ 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, piss on some with diamond chains

My weight up, and now I got the power
Tell the main slime, “Go and spray on cowards”
Your ho in this b!tch, it’s a money shower
Stare too hard, won’t be my maid
Drippin’ sauce won’t get me brain
Park that Maybach, pick cocaine
f*ck goin’ on, I’ma do sum’, grr, grr