Bitch Yeah YoungBoy Never Broke Again

[Intro]
(Timmy Da HitMan)
Huh, what?
What? What? What? What? What?
What? What?

[Verse 1]
What's crackin'? What? (What?)
Or whatever I'm brackin' on, bitch
Yeah, that my blood (That my blood)
I got all Fives 'round this bitch
These hoes wan' fuck, these niggas can't fuck with none of us in this bitch
I'ma hit at your clique with the stick (Baow)
Make me turn your lil' boys to a lick (A lick)
I got stripper big booty bitches blowin' up on my phone
Too much swag, stylist come, I try on clothes inside of my home
Put yo' bitch in VLONE
Bitch, play what you please long as you don't put no QC on
Bitch, I make you bleed, ho
Bitch, I know I bleed, ho
Bang red, five, big B, ho (Oh, yeah)
Bitch, get on your knees, ho (Yeah, yeah)
Come on, suck it with no teeth, ho (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'm rich, I'm rich, I'm rich, bitch, I'm rich as shit
Come get it, got her wit' it
Know I got her wit' me, nigga, come and get your bitch
Molly, Molly, Holly, Wolly, hottie thottiе wit' a badass body
I don't play that shit, I keep that chopper
I might buy me a Maserati
Shoot that drum at that bitch, it's stock
'Forе I give you my shit, you know I'ma pop it
Bitch, give me yo' soul, give me yo' body
Swag up the bitch, pop off her mama
I get high in this bitch, on soul
I'm so high in this bitch, I'm gone (Ha)
I might make her pass a nigga, bitch, come touch her toes (Ha)
Still'll make a R&B bitch come here and hand off her phone
Give a fuck 'bout how good she can sing, bitch, get that phone, yeah