YoungBoy Never Broke Again – DC Marvel Lyrics

DC Marvel Lyrics – YoungBoy Never Broke Again

OG Parker

Had to tell her I’m a fan of her
Thug so hard that a [?] might damage her
Let her on the team, and you see she ran it up
Turnt up, bad, real flash, can’t handle her
Do you love me?, “I do”
Started off slow, than you see, I sped it up
None of these [?] do not compared to us
Can’t be me, need the one ahead of us, yeah (Ah)
Cum on her face, know that I’m ready now that she been fed (Know that I’m ready)
I know that you bae, but know you’ll never get none of my red (None of my drank)
Imma do me, I be turnt up til’ tomorrow (‘Til Tomorrow)
Got in the whip like Spiderman, Batman, DC Marvel

I need drugs now, baby
I need a long vacation
I need ten girls, and ten porsches in my home now, baby
I need guitars for the singin’ play when I’m down
I need X’s, Sex’s, Xans for the calm down
I got guns up, know he hit, I run down (Boom, boom)
She gon’ whine it up, and I see she twerk now
[?] you pussy, you can’t find us
One flaw, that’s it, your time is up
Fell down, shit, back now I’m climbin’ up
Strapped up, these [?] ain’t linin’ us

Had to tell her I’m a fan of her
Thug so hard that a [?] might damage her
Let her on the team, and you see she ran it up
Turnt up, bad, real flash, can’t handle her
Do you love me?, “I do”
Started off slow, than you see, I sped it up
None of these [?] do not compared to us
Can’t be me, need the one ahead of us, yeah (Ah)
Cum on her face, know that I’m ready now that she been fed (Know that I’m ready)
I know that you bae, but know you’ll never get none of my red (None of my drank)
Imma do me, I be turnt up til’ tomorrow (‘Til tomorrow)
Got in the whip like Spiderman, Batman, DC Marvel

We share marbles out the gutta
That’s my blooda, my gang member
King of the Jungle, like I’m Simba
I just [?], inside December
I’m so realer than all these [?]
She more white then all my women
We the richest fuckin’ villains
Put my face paint with my [?]

Don’t drink up, just for my teeth
Just link up, don’t need no weed
[?] shorty
Hit her from the back, I’m just like “Wee”
Smokin’ these cigarettes, I can’t breathe
Tell me, why I buy new lungs?
Tell me, why I buy new hearts?
Baby, cus’ all my love gone
Baby, why you callin’ my phone?
When you know you got a nigga
Just wanna treat you like I’m gonna kill you
I’m a real rockstar [?]
Hate these rappers, so I pop stars
Pull out my blicky and drill ’em
Yeah, pull out my [?], and I sin ’em
Pussy ass wack these [?]

Had to tell her I’m a fan of her
Thug so hard that a [?] might damage her
Let her on the team, and you see she ran it up
Turnt up, bad, real flash, can’t handle her
Do you love me?, “I do”
Started off slow, than you see, I sped it up
None of these [?] do not compared to us
Can’t be me, need the one ahead of us, yeah (Ah)
Cum on her face, know that I’m ready now that she been fed (Know that I’m ready)
I know that you bae, but know you’ll never get none of my red (None of my drank)
Imma do me, I be turnt up til’ tomorrow (‘Til Tomorrow)
Got in the whip like Spiderman, Batman, DC Marvel