Letra de What You Is - YoungBoy Never Broke Again

(Feat. Mellow Rackz)

(Ayy, Blokk, crank it up)

Ayy, look, ayy, look, that money, it done ran up

Wow

Wow, wow, huh (Huh)

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (I'm a gangster)

Uh, uh, uh, uh, uh (I don't know 'bout, ayy, I don't know 'bout that nigga there)

Uh, uh

Say but you knowin' how I get down (Brrt, brrt, oh yeah, bitch)

Blow it up, up, up (Yeah)

Uh, uh (You ain't even gotta know)

Look, baby, let me see it tonight

I done fucked up

Brothers got me fucked up (Wow)

Baby, you done lucked up (Yeah)

Big guns in all of my trunks (Woah, woah)

Baby girl, it's fuck them (Woah, woah)

Baby girl, we keep it independent (Woah, woah, woah), we don't trust them

I'm a motherfuckin' muddy, pourin' lean, it ain't sip (Pourin' lean, it ain't sip)

Don't know one thing 'bout me, know I got my pistol

I'm a motherfuckin' baller, I wan' leave with you (With you)

I done pulled off on lil' shorty and she read my fender (My fender)

And she gon' work with that ass (That ass)

I want her, stamp the bitch bad

Still don't stop Lil Top

If you can, I don't give no fuck, I'm gon' flash

Nigga fuck with somethin' bitch I'm yeah

Now, cut up bad, bitch, oh yeah

And I'm quick to bust the bitch ass

Nigga what the fuck you just said? (Nigga, yeah)

Here this pussy-boy with that playin'

I plan to whoop the bitch head

Bitch, if I crash out, you gon' have to call the laws for me (For me, now)

Send 'em, blitz out, they ain't gon' come back, 'til they down somethin' (Man, one)

Roll his ass, stomp on that boy, walk him down somethin' (Walk, walk, walk)

I'm a motherfuckin' muddy, pourin' lean, it ain't sip (Pourin' lean, it ain't sip)

Don't know one thing 'bout me, know I got my pistol

I'm a motherfuckin' baller, I wan' leave with you (With you)

I done pulled off on lil' shorty and she read my fender

I'm a motherfuckin' robber (Yeah), out the motherfuckin' gutter (Yeah)

Baby, I want all the problems (Kentrell)

I'ma bust him, make it ugly (Wow)

Mr. Work 'Em With That Chop' (Hey)

Mr. Presi', Mr. Ugh (Mr.)

Mr. Sell It With My Partner

Mr. Got A Whole Lotta (Streams)

I'm a motherfuckin' muddy, pourin' lean, it ain't sip (Pourin' lean, it ain't sip)

Don't know one thing 'bout me, they know I got my pistol

I'm a baller, baby, and I'm tryna leave with you (Safe)

Chief on weed, and sip on that codeine with you (Hey, hey)

Need to go buy Celine with you, win with you (Hey, hey)

She used to drink Quay, too

Bitch want Bape shoes

She wanna stay the night

Bitch tryna play it cool

Crush the Molly like some ice

She gon' call me baby booter

She gon' call me baby booter

Huh, she gon' call me baby boo'

(Alright, Brando)

Hands on your knees, bitch, twerk it for me

Finer than a motherfucker, bitch, perfect for me

I'm a boss, I ain't no worker, I'll have them dirt you for me

Got plenty knots off in my pockets, come try take it and see

Bitch heard that cutter pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop

Make her body drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop

Bitch, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah

Bitch, now, wop, wop, wop, wop, wop, wop 'bout Lil Top, bitch

Huh, bitch (Huh)

I've been flippin' and gettin it' and stickin' up shit a hour from that Nola

I've been poppin' it, I just switched from Rolls Royce into a Rover (Rover)

I'ma shoot it first

Then I reload it

Now, Brando, you start it over

I ain't Hamilton, a bad bitch put a four inside his soda

Saw that I'ma get on top and ride that dick, I call that Rollercoaster, yeah

I'm a bad bitch, hoes ain't fuckin' with me, yeah

I got real racks, bitch, get up with me, yeah (Get up with me)

I made a rich nigga say he wanna tip me, huh

I need my hair done, nigga, send a ten piece (Ah, ah, ah)

I need a real stepper, baby, I got real beef

'Cause once I throw that ass on him, they gon' wanna kill me

No hands, I'm talkin' go, go (Go, go)

Freak bitch, I'm tryna fuck him in that Rolls (Rolls, Rolls)

Throw that money in the air and watch me drop it to the floor (Floor, floor)

"Throw that ass back," shit, I move it like a pro (Pro, pro)

I only do it for a real nigga

And nigga you's a ho

Hands on your knees, bitch, twerk it for me (Yeah)

Finer than a motherfucker, bitch, perfect for me (Yeah)

I'm a boss, I ain't no worker, I'll have them dirt you for me (Yeah)

Got plenty knots off in my pockets, come try take it and see

Bitch heard that cutter pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop

Make her body drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop

Bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah

Bitch, now, wop, wop, wop, wop, wop, wop 'bout Lil Top, bitch

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