BossManeDlow (TOP MIX) Lyrics – YoungBoy Never Broke Again

[Intro: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Got ’em Mmm, uh, huh

[Verse 1: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
That’s how all my nIggas roll
Hold on, bumpin’ Dlow, huh, drums in my pole, huh, p**sy-as* nIgga, you know I’m ready for to blow      (Big Top)
That’s another sellin’ tickets
nIgga, I don’t f*ck with y’all (Y’all)
Boy, I get my whole percentage, what the f*ck you talkin’ ’bout?
nIgga, I’m a gangsta, I’m not finna do this shit with y’all
Fifty in my glizzy, and in my pocket, I got a fifty ball
b*tch, I do my dance on a ho, make her turn it down (Ha)
Hop out, blow my fan on lil’ bro,
I’ma cool him down (Ha, ha, ha, ha)
As long as you keep it 5, you my 4, I’ll never let you down
She could play ’round with my sister, we gon’ crowd out that ho, that’s how we get down
Swervin’ the Rolls, I’ma pop it, he wanna go cop it, and this b*tch Mansory
Rollin’ around with a gen, I’m up in a Benz, it came with a Brabus key, pop it
She p**sy-poppin’ with her friend, p**sy-poppin’, uh-huh
I’ll pop that p**sy
He come in, he gon’ run straight to my gun (Look)

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Guns and dope, huh, money and hoes, that’s how all my nIggas roll (Big Top)
Bumpin’ Dlow (Yeah), drums in my pole (Hlrdd), I’m fresh as f*ck, my money up, you play, and I’m gon’ blow

[Verse 2: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Yeah, ready to bust it, I’m ready to do it, let’s get it, and I’m puttin’ that shit on my mama
f*ck the window, I got on my feet and I blew it
Them scary-as* nIggas, they know I’m a problem
Look at the chain, these diamonds, they shinin’, gon’ blind ’em
Lil’ shawty, she lovin’ the tymer I’m number-one
If he want it, I beat him about it, he better go workout his body
Plenty of Tris and a bad yellow-b*tch, with a stick in the back of the V
I pop my shit for free (I, yeah)
You gon’ pay, you wan’ see? (Yeah)
I’m a soldier, I’m a Uptown mafi’, wow
I’ma jump out, shoot this b*tch on feet, not from the street (Big Top)

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Guns and dope, huh, money and hoes,
That’s how all my nIggas roll (Big Top)
Bumpin’ Dlow (Yeah), drums in my pole (Hlrdd), I’m fresh as f*ck, my money up, you play, and I’m gon’ blow

[Verse 3: YoungBoy Never Broke Again & Rich Porter]
Huh
How you feel, Lil Top? I feel amazin’ (I feel amazin’, nIgga)
How you live, Lil Top? Like Tyson in the ’90s
Or Joe Frazier
How much your crib, Lil Top? Seven-million on it and it’s vacant
Broke as* nIggas, they fakin’
I just put them diamonds on top my baby
b*tch, I live like Satan
Play and I’m comin’ to whack shit about my boy
Eight million up in jewelry, four million up in cars, oh my, God
I told her, “I’m holdin’ a broom,” huh
She asked, “What that is?” I told her, “My rod”
I told ’em, “I’m ready to do it”
With this stick, I’ma paint what you think I’m dyin’ hard

[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Guns and dope, huh, money and hoes, that’s how all my nIggas roll (Big Top)
Bumpin’ Dlow (Yeah), drums in my pole (HLrdd), I’m fresh as f*ck, my money up, you play, and I’m gon’ blow