Letra de Jingle Bells - YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Uh

Yeah, Top, baow, nigga

What?

Mm-mm-mmm

I get to stepping on shit

Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm, yeah

I got your back, hold on, get back

Plat-plat-plat-plat since Phat Phat, yeah

I'm on your ass, you gon' get whacked

I want you smashed, I bet that

I say, my prayers ain't been answered

I'll hold a bitch for ransom (Lil Top, nigga)

I'll put your pussy ass on the news (Yeah, bitch)

I'm talking knocked from out your shoes, bitch, get blues, bitch

I cock it, boom, I'm making toons, I bet I'll make you move, bitch

I come equipped, check out this Drac', this bitch here got a cool kit

Play with my name, I let it bang, this bitch here got a loop kit

Check out that Tyler, I got him wildin', all he know is shoot shit

Put Taaka Vodka in my bottle, need that boost to boot with

I came through swerving in that 'Burban, playing all my new shit

I was getting dirty, was screaming, "Murder," talking with my new bitch

This shit ain't for kids

Hold on, jingle bell, jingle bell, who gon' die today?

Hold on, my 5's come, ain't nobody safe, take your face off with my K

It's 4KTrey

On some big wheels with big steel, come fuck with me, nigga

Lil bitch, it been real, get your clique killed, I'm still with it, nigga

They don't care how I feel, I'm too trill, I'm Hilfig-ing, nigga

Big house on top the hill, how I live? Like a fucking gravedigger

You get caught up in that car, whoever in get slayed with you

Yeah, fuck 'round and get dead, boy, hit all in your head, boy

I go too hard, me and my squad get put in fed cars

Boom, you gon' get hit all in your dreads 'bout what you said, boy (Ooh)

Mama, I see that ain't no love for me, it's up with me, don't come for me

Oh, you think that you could fuck with me? Get rolled on, now go to sleep

Go too far, can't find no peace

We gon' tie your mama up, you bitch, until you come to me

Demon seed, it's dumb with me, yeah

Them Goblins run down, now they aiming at your head, bitch, what you said?

Ratchet-ass nigga, I ain't have a wife, I don't need a bed, yeah, yeah

Bitch wanna play, I'ma have Dej whoop her head

Send the police up to my place, by the next day, your daddy dead, mm-mm

Sixty million, I want that money, I'm on they ass, bitch, mm

They talk that shit, I ain't never been tried inside the parish

Loose lipping with that bitch, she come and tell me like a parrot

I'll tear the extension out her wig, she do one thing, know I'm gon' flash

It's a trap, they be trapped out together, competition with that paper

Me and B bang out together, he the only one could save you

Say it with your chest, this pussy nigga playing under the table

Better come correct, you know I'm known to send you to your maker

No matter how rich I get, I'm Northside, nigga, I'm a jiggalator

I'm a rapper slayer, gon' get 'em now or later

Shit what it is? I ain't got no chill, I'm on them bars like they Now and Laters

Run down when I creep on him, I bust, he get annihilated

I got your back, hold on, get back

Plat-plat-plat-plat since Phat Phat, yeah

I'm on your ass, you gon' get whacked

I want you smashed, I bet that

I say, my prayers ain't been answered

I'll hold a bitch for ransom (Lil' Top, nigga)

I'll put your pussy ass on the news (Yeah, bitch)

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