Vette Motors (Explicit) - Youngboy Never Broke Again

Lyrics by：Bishop Grinnage/Jason Goldberg/Joshua Parker/Kentrell Gaulden/Tahj Morgan

Hit that lighter for me let me roll this stick

Beezo need cash only ya dig

OG Parker

Oh Lord jetson made another one

Uh hm let's do it huh

B***h I'm toxic kickin' your s**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***as jockin'

My weight up and now I got the power

Tell the main slime Go and spray on cowards

Your ho in this B***h it's a money shower

Stare too hard won't be my maid

Drippin' sauce won't get me brain

Park that Maybach pick ***

F**k goin' on I'ma do somethin' grr grr

Cutlass 'Vette motors inside my head yeah

Percs inside my hеad 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 hoes 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***h I'm toxic kickin' your s**t you better watch it

Crush out turn up 'bout that B***h

The rocket toted it better not get shown once Oh better not

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 somethin' with diamond chains

New machine Skrrt turn it up n***a yeah

F**kin' 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**k up the mattress then fill up another one

F**k on her that Patek then got her another one

Kick my s**t I'm in this B***h we're lit by three hoes

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***h like all-new whips just upgrade models Upgrade models

My B***h walk 'round with one milli' I say Hell yeah B***h yeah

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 somethin' 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***h it's a money shower

Stare too hard won't be my maid

Drippin' sauce won't get me brain

Park that Maybach pick ***

F**k goin' on I'ma do somethin' grr grr