Youngboy Never Broke Again - Catch Him Lyrics

Greetings, music lovers. Welcome to PondokLirik! Today, we unravel the beauty within the lyrics of "Catch Him" Youngboy Never Broke Again. Join us on this brief journey as we explore the emotional depth woven into each line, connecting with the universal language that is music.

Catch Him Lyrics Youngboy Never Broke Again

Look, look, this a dipper

Hold up, hold up, this Top baby

Hold up, we be spinner's, whole 4KTrey

(Playboy on this bitch but he ain't playing though)

Gangster shit, gangster shit, don't come 'round you ain't gangster bitch

Catch a opp, we gon' paint the bitch, swervin' back to back, SRT

Put that pussy on a tee (Baow, baow, baow baow)

Leave that pussy in the street, standin' 'round 'em be a crowd

I need that shit that make me get straight out my top (Yeah)

I'm in this bitch, she cut up, wop, don't make no sense before the bop

It's Bella Noche's for the night, I told her hold her head

If you come through once you get done, I beat that pussy up (Oh, oh)

Ain't fuckin' with your ass tonight if you been drinkin' girl (Oh, oh)

I keep that blick onside my waist and I tote knives in jail

Got music playin' and I got all these hoes up in here (Bop, bop bop)

I got shorty bouncin' ass for YoungBoy (Bomp, bomp, bomp, bomp)

I got shorty throwin' that ass on my squad (Bomp, bomp, bomp, bomp)

Plenty money in this bitch, I got the rod (Bomp, bomp, bomp, bomp)

He think he him, then we gon' send his ass to God (Oh, oh, oh)

And we gon' — Baow (Bomp, bomp, bomp, bomp)

We gon' jig all night, we gon' party all night (Bomp, bomp, bomp, bomp)

Gon' get loaded all night, gon' be drinkin' all night

Look, she wan' pop that pussy for me, she want me to eat her coochie

She want ride up in my Lambo, she don't want to have to roof in it

Pussy ass nigga, all that lookin' like I just won't shoot it

Huh, huh, huh, huh pussy boy, baow, baow

Thirty stick, I'm totin' it in the crowd, that my youngin' goin' dumb

Pistol P make you twitch, BabyJoe make sure you done

All these guns 'round this bitch, all I know is redrum

All this money around this bitch, I just know to buy me somethin'

We'll shoot that stick at you and your clique

Nigga, motherfuck 'bout where you from

Nigga, I'm with 6 and I'm out that North, you know exactly how I come

Bullets flyin' back to back, bang bang, knock you somethin'

Make sure you hit 'em in his hat, baow baow, that's a dome

Catch a opp, we gon' paint the bitch, swervin' back to back, SRT

Put that pussy on a tee (Baow, baow, baow baow)

Leave that pussy in the street, standin' 'round 'em be a crowd

I got shorty bouncin' ass for YoungBoy (Bomp, bomp, bomp, bomp)

I got shorty throwin' that ass on my squad (Bomp, bomp, bomp, bomp)

Plenty money in this bitch, I got the rod (Bomp, bomp, bomp, bomp)

He think he him, then we gon' send his ass to God

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