What You Is Lyrics by YoungBoy Never Broke Again
(Feat. Mellow Rackz)
(Ayy, Block, crank it up)
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 *** there)
Uh, uh
Say but you knowin’ how I get down (Brrt, brrt, oh yeah, ***)
Blow it up, up, up (Yeah)
Uh, uh (You ain’t even gotta know)
Look, baby, let me see it tonight
I done *** up
Brothers got me *** up (Wow)
Baby, you done lucked up (Yeah)
Big guns in all of my trunks (Woah, woah)
Babygirl, it’s *** up (Woah, woah)
Babygirl, we keep it in a pendant (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, they 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 *** bad
Still don’t stop Lil Top
If you can, I don’t give no ***, I’m gon’ flash
*** *** with somethin’ *** I’m yeah
Now, cut up bad, ***, oh yeah
And I’m quick to bust the *** ass
*** what the *** you just said? (***, yeah)
Here this ***-boy with that playin’
I plan to whoop the *** head
***, if I crash out, you gon’ have to call the laws for me (For me, now)
Tell them 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’
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 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 Chopper (Hey)
Mr. Presi’, Mr. Ugh
Mr. Sell It With My Partner (Mr.)
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 ***, and sip on that codeine with you (Hey, hey)
Need to go buy some lean with you, win with you (Hey, hey)
She used to drink Quay, too
*** want baby shoes
She wanna stay the night
*** tryna play it cool
Crush the Molly like some ice
She gon’ call me Baby Booter
She gon’ call me Baby Booter
She gon’ call me Baby Booter
(Alright, Brando)
Hands on your knees, ***, twerk it for me
Fine than a ***, ***, 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
*** heard that cutter pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, pop
Make her body drop, drop, drop, drop, drop, drop
***, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah, bah
***, now, wop, wop, wop, wop, wop, wop ’bout Lil Top, ***
Huh, *** (Huh)
I’ve been flippin’ and gettin it’ and stickin’ up *** an 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, now, Brando, you start it over
I ain’t Hamilton, a bad *** put a four inside his soda (Inside his soda, woo)
I’ma get on top and ride that ***, I call that Rollercoaster, yeah
I’m a bad ***, hoes ain’t ***’ with me, yeah (Yeah)
I got real racks, ***, get up with me, yeah (Get up with me)
I made a rich *** say he wanna tip me, huh (Huh)
They in my head, lil’ ***, send a ten piece
I need a real stepper, baby, I got real beef (Beef)
‘Cause once I throw that ass on him, they gon’ wanna *** me
No hands on top and go, go (Go, go)
Freak ***, I’m tryna *** him in that Rolls (Rolls)
Throw that money in the air and watch me drop it to the floor (Floor)
“Throw that ass back,” ***, I move it like a pro (Pro)
I only do it for a real ***
And *** you’s a ho
Hands on your knees, ***, twerk it for me (Yeah)
Fine than a ***, ***, 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
*** 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
***, now, wop, wop, wop, wop, wop, wop ’bout Lil Top, ***