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Fire Your Manager (Explicit)

Youngboy Never Broke Again, PLAYBOI CARTI
2025-07-253:38 minSynced lyrics

"Fire Your Manager (Explicit)" is a song by Youngboy Never Broke Again, PLAYBOI CARTI, released in 2025 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:38 long and contains 102 lines and 809 words.

Lyrics

0:13Yeah I'm tryna see what she tryna do I got mad **** on my mind
0:16Yeah my ho give me attitude I got mad **** on my line
0:20I done blew so many chances I'm wonderin' how they doin'
0:24Raf Simons Ricky Owens pop **** how you doin'?
0:27What she here for?
0:28She a demon that ho gon' pour that muddy
0:30She said she been on drive that Aventador and go get money
0:33Carti what you in for?
0:35All that swagger killed that broke boy dumby
0:37Your **** tinfoil all these VVSs match my money
0:40She like "Hell no" she with me now nigga go get money
0:45Uh junkie step like ho yeah I serve junkies
0:48Uh mix and match my pistol all these attachments
0:51Yeah while I just **** on that ho I can't look backwards oh my
0:55Uh only two can fit Ferrari passenger uh uh yeah
0:59If you see my account you'll fire your manager okay
1:02'Rari steamin' baby I'm just high beamin' uh
1:06Them niggas play in the section I'll probably tip my team uh
1:09I heard one of my opps got fake Percs and the lean
1:12Handle that handle that I'ma let God handle that for me
1:16Uh I bought a brand-new car tryna ship it overseas
1:19Twenty-thou' for these VETEMENTS man these VETEMENTS clean
1:23Balmain zipper man man my swag mean
1:26I don't feel nothin' I go crazy
1:30Pass me the blunt now who got smoke with me?
1:33Might get the mob I'll put some munyun on you baby
1:36**** that *****
1:36I don't give a **** about none of these niggas you know I'm brazy
1:39What happened to that trendin' ****?
1:41Them niggas over there gettin' lazy
1:43Hold up hold up uh how the **** they say they made me?
1:46All black I'm goin' brazy black Illuminati baby
1:49Paris I'm poppin' my **** on all these France girls
1:52Huh
1:53Millie Rollie presi' diamonds dancing yeah
1:56Take a PT vision these pictures to the Chevy sport
1:59Sport
1:59Carry the ***** like my baggage I bought her Chanel
2:01Got her ready to carry a Birk' hey
2:03Phew
2:03Top of the line
2:04Boss on the top of the floor I been turnin' **** slime
2:06Tis
2:06No they don't know my kind we gon' hit with that iron
2:07Tss
2:07We gon' wet up his line we gon' cut off that time
2:09And shawty so fine I'ma play with the fire
2:11I won't turn that ***** down when she up in my town
2:13Take a look in my eye and then you'll know that I'm fried
2:15I got her rollin' my dope out the pound
2:16Huh huh
2:16I'ma sip with my 'vato and pull up like Alto
2:18Model my body Cavalli the couch
2:20Which one I'm workin'?
2:20Don't open your mouth
2:21Stay with the chopper I'm straight out the North
2:23Out the North
2:23I'm full not just tonight it's a pile up
2:25Slay that demon with Hermes and get in her
2:26Keep the caliber all around the calendar
2:28If you see my account you'll fire your manager
2:30Hit him back with the shovel that's probably how it go
2:32Came out the backside the store and I hit
2:33He gon' try and get whipped like a pot in this ho
2:35Boardin' the jet takin' off with his *****
2:37With that 3008 and that vroom
2:39I'm turnin' that 308 baby lettin' off with that stick
2:41Baby the plan the man I'm him
2:42Shawty
2:43I'll see ya
2:44Slime
2:44Yeah I'm tryna see what she tryna do I got mad **** on my mind
2:47Yeah my ho give me attitude I got mad **** on my line
2:51I done blew so many chances I'm wonderin' how they doin'
2:54Raf Simons Ricky Owens pop **** how you doin'?
2:57What she here for?
2:59She a demon that ho gon' pour that muddy
3:01She said she been on drive that Aventador and go get money
3:04Carti what you in for?
3:06All that swagger killed that broke boy dumby
3:08Your **** tinfoil all these VVSs match my money
3:11She like
3:11Paris I'm poppin' my **** on all these France girls
3:15Huh
3:15Millie Rollie presi' diamonds dancing yeah
3:18Take a PT vision these pictures to the Chevy sport
3:21Sport
3:22Carry the ***** like my baggage I bought her Chanel
3:23Got her ready to carry a Birk' hey
3:25Phew
3:25Top of the line
3:26Boss on the top of the floor I been turnin' **** slime
3:28Tis
3:28No they don't know my kind we gon' hit with that iron
3:30Tss
3:30We gon' wet up his line we gon' cut off that time
3:32And shawty so fine I'ma play with the fire
3:33I won't turn that ***** down when she up in my town
3:35Take a look in my eye and then you'll know that I'm five
3:37Okay
3:37I got her rollin' my dope out the pound
3:38Huh huh
Yeah I'm tryna see what she tryna do I got mad **** on my mind
Yeah my ho give me attitude I got mad **** on my line
I done blew so many chances I'm wonderin' how they doin'
Raf Simons Ricky Owens pop **** how you doin'?
What she here for?
She a demon that ho gon' pour that muddy
She said she been on drive that Aventador and go get money
Carti what you in for?
All that swagger killed that broke boy dumby
Your **** tinfoil all these VVSs match my money
She like "Hell no" she with me now nigga go get money
Uh junkie step like ho yeah I serve junkies
Uh mix and match my pistol all these attachments
Yeah while I just **** on that ho I can't look backwards oh my
Uh only two can fit Ferrari passenger uh uh yeah
If you see my account you'll fire your manager okay
'Rari steamin' baby I'm just high beamin' uh
Them niggas play in the section I'll probably tip my team uh
I heard one of my opps got fake Percs and the lean
Handle that handle that I'ma let God handle that for me
Uh I bought a brand-new car tryna ship it overseas
Twenty-thou' for these VETEMENTS man these VETEMENTS clean
Balmain zipper man man my swag mean
I don't feel nothin' I go crazy
Pass me the blunt now who got smoke with me?
Might get the mob I'll put some munyun on you baby
**** that *****
I don't give a **** about none of these niggas you know I'm brazy
What happened to that trendin' ****?
Them niggas over there gettin' lazy
Hold up hold up uh how the **** they say they made me?
All black I'm goin' brazy black Illuminati baby
Paris I'm poppin' my **** on all these France girls
Huh
Millie Rollie presi' diamonds dancing yeah
Take a PT vision these pictures to the Chevy sport
Sport
Carry the ***** like my baggage I bought her Chanel
Got her ready to carry a Birk' hey
Phew
Top of the line
Boss on the top of the floor I been turnin' **** slime
Tis
No they don't know my kind we gon' hit with that iron
Tss
We gon' wet up his line we gon' cut off that time
And shawty so fine I'ma play with the fire
I won't turn that ***** down when she up in my town
Take a look in my eye and then you'll know that I'm fried
I got her rollin' my dope out the pound
Huh huh
I'ma sip with my 'vato and pull up like Alto
Model my body Cavalli the couch
Which one I'm workin'?
Don't open your mouth
Stay with the chopper I'm straight out the North
Out the North
I'm full not just tonight it's a pile up
Slay that demon with Hermes and get in her
Keep the caliber all around the calendar
If you see my account you'll fire your manager
Hit him back with the shovel that's probably how it go
Came out the backside the store and I hit
He gon' try and get whipped like a pot in this ho
Boardin' the jet takin' off with his *****
With that 3008 and that vroom
I'm turnin' that 308 baby lettin' off with that stick
Baby the plan the man I'm him
Shawty
I'll see ya
Slime
Yeah I'm tryna see what she tryna do I got mad **** on my mind
Yeah my ho give me attitude I got mad **** on my line
I done blew so many chances I'm wonderin' how they doin'
Raf Simons Ricky Owens pop **** how you doin'?
What she here for?
She a demon that ho gon' pour that muddy
She said she been on drive that Aventador and go get money
Carti what you in for?
All that swagger killed that broke boy dumby
Your **** tinfoil all these VVSs match my money
She like
Paris I'm poppin' my **** on all these France girls
Huh
Millie Rollie presi' diamonds dancing yeah
Take a PT vision these pictures to the Chevy sport
Sport
Carry the ***** like my baggage I bought her Chanel
Got her ready to carry a Birk' hey
Phew
Top of the line
Boss on the top of the floor I been turnin' **** slime
Tis
No they don't know my kind we gon' hit with that iron
Tss
We gon' wet up his line we gon' cut off that time
And shawty so fine I'ma play with the fire
I won't turn that ***** down when she up in my town
Take a look in my eye and then you'll know that I'm five
Okay
I got her rollin' my dope out the pound
Huh huh

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