Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Vocals
301.arjun
301.arjun
Programming
Jason Goldberg
Jason Goldberg
Programming
Leor Shevah
Leor Shevah
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Arjun Hasnain
Arjun Hasnain
Songwriter
Kentrell Gaulden
Kentrell Gaulden
Songwriter
Leor Shevah
Leor Shevah
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
301.arjun
301.arjun
Producer
Jason Goldberg
Jason Goldberg
Mixing Engineer
Leor Shevah
Leor Shevah
Producer

Lyrics

Leor, light it up Huh, huh, hmm, hmm Man, this that Raq talk, look, look She wan' put that pussy on me, put it on me Come and pull up on me, make sure that they don't see We gon' fuck from night to all the way to the morning I had to tell that bitch like She said them niggas claim they gon' dome me Don't move boy, you got me fucked up, we gon' split ya head, yeah Did my first drill with B Pulled down the street, tryna paint some shit red You talk that shit then stand on that, better be 'bout what you said Won and lost fights, inside the feds, these pussy niggas be scared Got this lil' ho wan' come put it on me, no onе know or gon' see She know how I'm comin', she don't get no monеy Like I stab it back-to-back, I got her wet like a fountain I picked that ass up, she said, "Don't down me" Eat pussy, nigga, yeah-yeah I don't like that nigga, yeah-yeah One of them ho ass boys try me I bet I'll paint the fuckin' city red (red-red) Fuck yo' mama, call the feds Bet you see just how I play it We get active, leave out bust tags Gotta scuffle nigga down we tag Pockets got money, plus I got it on me This bitch need some visine, 'cause she actin' like she don't see Fireworks, need a A to graduate, I got a K with me You don't understand, need a A or address That K gon' dirty work 'em from the street Bitch, through my whole life I had to beef Buy dirty guns 'cause it's a war Who say that they gon' pop YB? Yeah We wet your feet, we play for keeps Inside that water, ain't no sleep, so bitch, you best to have ya heat (Best to have it, uh) I ain't never played 'round with my nose Point to above, gettin' full of Joe's I know you know this shit get deep Mama, been out here on my own, my girl try hard to hold me down But this other ho keep blowin' my phone up, yeah (which one you want?) I done shed tears inside that cell I done touched down, time to cause hell Layin' who that is, them looks prevail Yeah, told her, "Buy condoms out the shell" She text the phone, she said she headed over here I know that she wan' put that pussy on me, put it on me Come and pull up on me, make sure that they don't see We gon' fuck from night to all the way to the morning I had to tell that bitch right She said them niggas claim they gon' dome me Lil' mama wanna put it on me I'm rollin' bitch, I make her leave That sign that she wanna pull up I keep making her beggin' me, "Please" Let off shots, opp get struck from the truck Bust 'em, zip 'em, that's keepin' the peace Bitch, please don't get to postin' shit that them niggas get the drop on me She wan' put that pussy on me, put it on me Come and pull up on me, make sure that they don't see We gon' fuck from night to all the way to the morning I had to tell that bitch right She said them niggas claim they gon' dome me
Writer(s): Kentrell Gaulden, Jason Goldberg, Leor Shevah, Arjun Hasnain Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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