Letra de Kickboxer - YoungBoy Never Broke Again

(Mally Mall)

H2 Hummer, double-0, I went kickboxer (Wop)

Prada with Givenchy coat, she went criss-crossin' (Yeah)

I hop out, went in the store, she told me, "Ye callin'" (Brr)

I filled my coupe with plenty hoes, I went hot boxin'

Yeah, I got a million dollars worth of diamonds on my body, slime (Yeah)

Roscoe call my phone, he told me, "Top, you just too slimy, slime" (Yeah)

Racks all in my home, bitch (Bitch), racks all on my phone (Bitch)

I got these hoes runnin' 'round in thongs, she just bought me Burberry cologne (Cologne)

I told 'em get out the 'yo 'cause I'm up in my zone

Bro gon' smoke out the pound, I'ma lay it right down (Oh)

Ran it back up, fifty mil' for my tour

I grew up in the gutter, I'm straight out the sewer (Oh)

She was keepin' her distance, that money gon' lure her

They ain't knockin' my pimpin', she ready to do it

I reload it, I'm with it, I'm runnin' right to it

Any timin', I get it when I ran into him

Alright, hoes on the top line tonight

Ring, ring, can you stop that callin' my line?

That nigga jabroni, but Henry be on it, you know that he doin' it right (He do it)

I'ma leave with her friend and come back through the night

And this ho, she fantastic, that pussy was tight

Run it up, run it up, I just pulled up in a Benz truck

All of my diamonds so bright, Shyne been changin' the look (Hey)

All these cribs, they bought, taekwondo

I keep bitches straight down, Milano

She know that I'm havin', I dress up in Bally

I switch it to tacky, she still let me tap it

She know that I love that 4MATIC (Uh)

Lil' shawty was rachet, I switched her to classy, I turn up my daddy (Uh, uh)

My sisters got paper, my mama I manage (Uh)

Fillin' up, undershirt unmanaged (Uh, uh)

Pop my shit, then wore MARTI (Uh)

Chinese restaurant, go eat (Uh, uh)

This bitch way from overseas (Uh), and I gotta dissect whenever she speak

H2 Hummer, double-0, I went kickboxer (Kickboxer)

Prada with Givenchy coat, she went criss-crossin' (Criss-cross)

I hop out, went in the store, she told me, "Ye callin'" (Ye callin')

I filled my coupe with plenty hoes, I went hot boxin'

Yeah, I got a million dollars worth of diamonds on my body, slime

Roscoe call my phone, he told me, "Top, you just too slimy, slime"

Racks all in my home, bitch, racks all in my phone

I got these hoes runnin' 'round in thongs, she just bought me Burberry cologne

Who got three M's?

I'm gon' hit you through a wall

I got one million inside of Goyard

This shit ain't enough, make me feel like a child (Child)

Fifty thousand dollar Jesus piece, I lent them to my child (My child)

I throw out the challenge, tell 'em to take it to trial (To take it to trial)

Obama coupe like a mamba, I ran up them commas, they see that I do it

Lil' brodie, lil' brodie gon' stay with that llama, we pull up right on 'em, he ready to do it

Lil' baby Latino, I'm callin' her mami

From my state on a jet, a young nigga done flew

I ain't holdin' enough for to buy me a jet, but I buy me a yacht on the water, we tourin' (Uh)

I ain't holdin' her up, she been bringin' me down

Smilin' on scene when they feel I should frown

When that alley go up, I'ma dunk on these niggas, don't fuck with these niggas, they can't come around (Woah, woah, woah)

Henry so sick that he coughin', he know ain't no talkin', I'm pullin' up often

I ran out Miami, that's fifty-somethin' thousand, I turn up my loft with coffins

I tatted my face, comin' straight out that 8, nigga brought up my name, I offed him

Nigga play with that money, we chalked him (Top)

Nigga tried to come follow, I lost him

Nigga played like a snake, I done mouthed him (Top, baow)

Ain't no internet games, I called 'em (Called 'em)

Boomer let it off on 'em, he sawed 'em (Bop)

Put them diamonds on diamonds, I'm flossin' (Top, Top)

H2 Hummer, double-0, I went kickboxer (For real)

Prada with Givenchy coat, she went criss-crossin' (She went criss-crossin')

I hop out, went in the store, she told me, "Ye callin'" (Brr)

I filled my coupe with plenty hoes, I went hot boxin' (Woah)

Yeah, I got a million dollars worth of dollars on my body, slime

Roscoe call my phone, he told me, "Top, you just too slimy, slime"

Racks all in my home, bitch (Racks), racks all in my phone (Racks)

I got these hoes runnin' 'round in thongs, she just bought me Burberry cologne (Burberry cologne)

Nigga

H2, double-0, I went kickboxer

Turnt up on these hoes, I went hot boxin'

My phone, told me, "You too slimy, slime"

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