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choppa gizzle - youngboy never broke again lyrics

[intro]
(just run that beat from lil’ ken)
who wanna f*ck with a n*gga? then do somethin’, do somethin’
you don’t like me, lil’ n*gga? then do somethin’, do somethin’
wah, haha

[verse 1]
and now you know me
play me like a ho, gon’ need the police
hit your block, ain’t gotta roll deep
i send one n*gga for to get you
it’s one n*gga to come and split you
i’m in my mansion with gorillas
baking cakes for all you p*ssy n*ggas
lean running over, b*tch gon’ ride me like a rollercoaster
f*ck my partner when it’s over
strap that chopper to my shoulder, stand over ’em like a soldier
get the executive peeled, b*tch, don’t try to f*ck me over
petey pablo, own jail like i’m pablo
hold on, check the side note, make sure that his mind blow
rich as f*ck, strung out on dope
tryna get active with your ho
try to act off while i cope, i’ll let you know, b*tch

[chorus]
i keep that rocket, lil’ n*gga, i’ll shoot somethin’, shoot somethin’
you don’t like me, lil’ n*gga? then do somethin’, do somethin’
you got a problem, lil’ n*gga? then prove somethin’, blew somethin’
already know when i’m comin’ there, b*tch, i’m tryna screw somethin’
[verse 2]
who got me full of loose screws? i’ma take ’em all the way out for ’em
my youngins don’t do school, so i’m tryna make a way out for ’em
i need a new deal, b*tch, i call that winnin’ the playoffs for ’em
we go and buy new grills, plenty diamonds, b*tch, and plenty guns
i’m in the melpomene, like pistol p, i get them fires and do ’em
i’m in this b*tch with them roosters, they’ll bust you up early morning
b*tch, i catch your mama yawning, shot as soon we spotted homie
p*ssy b*tch, i ain’t your cuz, you play, i’m gon’ put blood up on you
k!ll me, you gon’ die from staining, know that i’m a problem, n*gga
i ain’t tryna k!ll you, i’ma hit your security with that chopper, n*gga
bang out like i’m flocka, n*gga, cut a head and flop a n*gga
p*ssy playing with my daughter mama, b*tch, i’ma turn your daughter to a bopper, n*gga
gotta make sure lil’ top pop this n*gga, i’m a perfect k!lling thinker
find his address and spray paint his house that it’s nice to meet you
f*ck that song, i don’t need you, b*tch, you dealing with a creature
i’ma catch you and snipe your p*ssy ass from top the bleachers

- youngboy never broke again lyrics

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