BBL (Explicit) - DaBaby/Youngboy Never Broke Again

Lyrics by：Jonathan Lyndale Kirk/Kentrell DeSean Gaulden/Uzoma Nosagie Abel Harbor/Adam Gamble/Jalen Scott Hinton

Composed by：Jonathan Lyndale Kirk/Kentrell DeSean Gaulden/Uzoma Nosagie Abel Harbor/Adam Gamble/Jalen Scott Hinton

DaBaby：

Uzoma come here

I f**k on that ho and came back on her

F**k on that ho and I yeah

Chill Hint

I f**k on that ho and came back on her

Yeah

It look like she went got a new BBL

Oh now you done went got a lil' a*s on you

Let's go

Your doctor did good s**t I can't even tell

I'm the only one wrap b***h the pack in the mail

Had to make something for the gangster b***hes

Never by myself got the banger with me

Hatin'-a*s n***a man I hate them n***as

It's baby b***h say that s**t two times

Say it two

Baby baby he acting brand new now

Baby baby

Had to shake 'em he got back his juicе now

And the woo

Now you double back knew you were coming back

Let's go

Got the s**t in my house that connect the guest house to the house

Park the Rolls-Royce up under that

Yeah

I could f**k up the game if a n***a dropped now set it down

N***as think he ain't comin' back

Somebody must told you wrong

Huh

Come through popping on a whole new song

Yeah b***h

P***y n***a must think they lit 'til they put us in this b***h

And cut the Pro Tools on

Yeah n***a

Hatin'-a*s n***a still gon' die keep waitin' in the line b***h it won't be long

No no

Rap n***as talk big boy s**t but

When I'm in the room they control they tone

I set it off on these n***as they know it too

They know it

Long live G a b***h play he gon' go with you

Let's go

You know your lil' brother gon' blow that

Woo

That's my gangster b***h she from the west side

Yeah the west

Many men b***h I need me a vest

Uh-huh

You gon' need more than that how we step out

Spend every dollar I got 'til a n***a get dropped take his a*s out

The game n***a checked out

B***h

You the type of f**k n***a switch up

When you don't get attention lil' b***h feelin' left out

B***h

I could be the lil' dog in the room I'ma walk in that b***h

My chin up with my chest out

Honestly all these rap n***as h*es music don't got no bop in

It back on they neck now

Goin' Birdman I need my respect out

Got a b***h look like Left Eye yes I

Yeah

I f**k on that ho and came back on her

Go

It look like she went got a new BBL

Oh now you done went got a lil' a*s on you

Let's go

Your doctor did good s**t I can't even tell

I'm the only one wrap b***h the pack in the mail

Had to make something for the gangster b***hes

Never by myself got the banger with me

Hatin'-a*s n***a man I hate them n***as

YoungBoy Never Broke Again：

Fully loaded whip I'm back on my bulls**t

And this b***h fully loaded FN clip

Turn that block and the two shooters come out the roof spinnin'

Back to back back 'til they finish 'em

Shorty driving while we in a widebody

At a spot where they gon' drop off them bodies

She gon' leave on commercial come back in a private

I know that she got it gotta make sure she copy

Dirty lil' kitchen she cleaning the bowls

Bro servin' the bowl we still sellin' them 'bows

Brother gon' trap while I'm confined at home

House arrest from me totin' that fire on the road

Know for a fact she ain't breakin' the code everything she don't know

If they kickin' in doors she won't open her mouth

I surprised her they backin' the Lamb' off the truck in the bottom south side

In my grandmother house where my mom and them grew

Like I'm sick got the flu I been turned up on Boo

With that stick I'ma shoot I don't play with them dudes

Flood her neck with them diamonds lil' shorty the truth

In her purse put the blick smoke on one I'ma hit

But he only got eight better come with the tip

My little youngin take quarters he don't give a s**t

If he can't add it up he gon' sell it to you

Sign her name for that cutter she buy it for you

Shorty stay with the s**t and she down for the crew

She pickin' it up and I'm poppin' her off

When that gangster s**t come sling that iron for you

Stealin' polos and T-shirts up out of the mall

I ain't nothin' like Omar send that wire for you

Vacuum seals baking soda this home improvement

She bring the quinine by two go

I f**k on that ho and came back on her

Go

It look like she went got a new BBL

Oh now you done went got a lil' a*s on you

Your doctor did good s**t I can't even tell

I'm the only one wrap b***h the pack in the mail

Had to make something for the gangster b***hes

Never by myself got the banger with me

Hatin'-a*s n***a man I hate them n***as