Letra de Vette Motors - YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Hit that light for me, let me roll this leaf

(Beezo need cash only, ya dig?)

(OG Parker)

(Oh Lord, jetson made another one)

Uh, hmm, let's do it, huh

Bitch, I'm toxic, kickin' your shit, 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 niggas jockin'

My weight up and now I got the power

Tell 'em, "Lil' slime gon' spray on cowards"

Your ho in this bitch, it's a money shower

Starin' too hard, won't be my main

Drippin' sauce, won't give me brain

Paint that Maybach, pure cocaine

Fuck goin' on? They wan' do somethin', hold on, grr, grr

Cutlass, 'Vette motors inside my hood, yeah

Prince inside my hood, yeah, "Let's get this understood," I said (I said)

I be with the masked men and they all unheard of (Unheard of)

One eighty-seven, just spent me a seven

Need Christian V steppin', they know it's a murder, this fit unheard of

Bad like her friend, huh, I see why that's her twin (Her twin)

Four hoes at the Drury Inn, 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 liking all my stylists

Hold on, haircut fresh by stylist

Hold on, new coupe, ain't no mileage (Huh?)

Bitch, I'm toxic, kickin' your shit, you better watch it

Crash out, turn up, bought that bitch that rock and told her, "It better not get shown once, ho" (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), count it up, nigga, yeah

Fuckin' with mathematics

Twenty million on thirty, not far from Cali'

Put her in Prada, I'm up in Valley

Let's do it, tote gun smoke, blow static, uh (Brrt)

Fuck up the mattress, then fill up another one

Fuck on her, that Patek, I bought her another one

Kick my shit, I'm in this bitch, we're lit by three hoes (Lit by, lit by)

Whip that Maybach in the street, cash out on three, let's go

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 inside of the house

Cutlass, 'Vette motors inside my hood, yeah

Prince inside my hood, yeah, "Let's get this understood," I said (I said)

I be with the masked men and they all unheard of (Unheard of)

One eighty-seven, just spent me a seven

Need Christian V steppin', they know it's a murder, this fit unheard of

She in with shottas, we pourin' up lines from out of the bottle (From out of the bottle)

My beanie Amiri, Giuseppe, I'm steppin', I locked in my stylist, I pay it (I pay it)

Treat my bitch like all new whips, that's upgrade models (Upgrade models)

My bitch walk 'round with one milli', I say, "Yeah, yeah" (Bitch, yeah)

Fill up a clip or go fill up a safe (Fill 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 'em, lil' slime, "Gon' spray on cowards"

Your ho in this bitch, it's a money shower

Starin' too hard, won't be my main

Drippin' sauce, wan' give me brain

Paint that Maybach, pure cocaine

Fuck goin' on? They wan' do somethin', hold on, grr, grr, grr

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