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• Artiste: YoungBoy Never Broke Again
• Titre: Denthead
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Hol' on, hol' on Woah, woah, woah Ah, uh, gang Baow (D-Roc) Let's do it Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm Bitch, you better not step on top my motherfuckin' shoes, huh Love a bitch, think they can play with top gun, make the news I bought my whole fuckin' crew, they dummy, I'm tryna see what you gon' go Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm Muscle like a steak, my Giseppe's all about blue I'm in here, who gon' stretch me? Know my 5 snuck his tool Soon as I point, know he gon' shoot, that's how he do, that be my doola Sada boom, yeah, yeah Soon as we gon' start this bitch, hop out They hatin', they better stop that shit, can't stop they numbers, I'm hot now This money, got a lot of it, go tell 'em put the Top sound (Top sound) Shorty wanna fuck me, say she lovе me Know that I'm thuggin', I ain't goin' for nothin' I push the button, it turn out ugly I say "Fuck it, it's a murder scеne" Thugged up and I'm screamin' "Free my cousin" on all plenty lanes Shorty wanna chill, but I couldn't right now I've been rollin' off them pills and I can't think right now Let a nigga play, he gon' get—, kill 'em out the window hangin' out We bang it out, try knock 'em out, bitch, close your mouth, yeah This TEC can make you hit the deck, they roll you out, yeah Know that we grimy than a motherfucker, fuck him, let his mama love him Outside, we slam this stupid motherfucker Tryna keep us set above water, we plugged 'em Better learn how to swim or you in trouble (Bitch, ha) Bitch, I know what you thinkin', better not motherfuckin' play with me Leave your brain outside, just with your head head bust up the side of the streets All my niggas stand on business, I'd die for them, all they'll die for me Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm Bitch, you better not step on top my motherfuckin' shoes, huh Love a bitch, think they can play with top gun, make the news I bought my whole fuckin' crew, they dummy, I'm tryna see what you gon' go Shorty wanna chill, but I couldn't right now I've been rollin' off them pills and I can't think right now Let a nigga play, he gon' get—, kill 'em out the window hangin' out We bang it out, try knock 'em out, bitch, close your mouth, yeah