NEXT Lyrics – YoungBoy Never Broke Again

NEXT Lyrics by YoungBoy Never Broke Again is latest English song with music also given by D-Roc. NEXT song lyrics are written by YoungBoy Never Broke Again.

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What up
Birkin, perc 10, I beat her back in
Huh, huh
D-roc!

Murdamane, huh, tell me who the f**k next
Keltec, what’s that? Hit this bi**h, it split his hat
Bust that, play wit’ me bi**h and I get you bust at
Shorty tryna throw that a*s, I break her back, I’m on that

I was on that pack soon as I walk through the door
I was ridin’ round in maybach and poppin’ s**t wit’ my h0es
I was knockin’ ni**as asses wit’ that stick on the road
And I was stackin’ bad, so I can do my s**t on these h0es

She ain’t pop a pill yet, I can’t chill yet
I wanna cop a new rolls, get the bentley
And I just wanna (frrrt, pu**y a*s ni**a)
I just want them youngins spin and spin back, ni**a

I just bought the bi**h a new benz, a big bag ni**a
I just might wakeup and have the bi**h inside a new
F**k you mean, I been givin’ bands to my big sister
F**k is you sayin’, I been buyin’ more sticks for all them hitters

I got thesе hoes and they goin’ down, I nevеr run out
[?] And it’s goin down
Fire somethin’, get burned down
You ain’t even got no money anyway, f**kin’ cunt
I can bite on your bi**h anyday, f**kin’ runt (now she talkin’)

Body hard, it’s slowin’ down
Bi**h can’t come down
Bi**h can’t run now, got her on that k2
Four door all grey [?], bi**h check the car out
Try and make this glock sound
That bi**h got the ap on and it’s blue

I jump out, I shoot that strap at all them dudes
Talk that s**t, ho what’s wrong wit’ you
Just look at my neck, I’m way too cool
I [?], he gon’ get checked
He ain’t got no check, bi**h
I wave this tec across the neck, you die today, bi**h

Bi**h I’m wasted, I’m pacin’
I think I’m jason, the mask on, erase him
Why you think these pu**ies copy?
And they know they hate him
The hoes want get him inside it
And you know they chase him

I seen me three h0es in the rari
She lookin’ like a barbie
I just wanna [?], make her ass codeine
Catch a opp, then we wack his ass from the nosebleed
Take a bi**h, straight from out the raq and buy her [?] things

I was on that pack soon as I walk through the door
I was ridin’ round in maybach and poppin’ s**t wit’ my h0es
I was knockin’ ni**as asses wit’ that stick on the road
And I was stackin’ bad, so I can do my s**t on these h0es

She ain’t pop a pill yet, I can’t chill yet
I wanna cop a new rolls, get the bentley
And I just wanna (frrrt, pu**y a*s ni**a)
I just want them youngins spin and spin back, ni**a

Want you cop some s**t like you gon’ pull off
Take the stick, tear up the car, bi**h
I make all these bi**hes come and take it off, boss s**t
Got that bi**h doin’ right, buy that bi**h a outfit
I ain’t have red on the first night, told the bi**h blue this s**t

I want head on the first night, I can make her m0uth fix
Know they talk like that they lyin’, but know that they ain’t ’bout s**t
All my brother off s**t, pop out from that car wit’ new machines
Please don’t tell me a f**kin’ thing (tell that bi**h, I talk my s**t)

She ain’t pop a pill yet, I can’t chill yet
I wanna cop a new rolls, get the bentley
And I just wanna (frrrt, pu**y a*s ni**a)
I just want them youngins spin and spin back, ni**a

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