Dead Trollz (Explicit)
Youngboy Never Broke Again"Dead Trollz (Explicit)" is a song by Youngboy Never Broke Again, released in 2020 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:25 long and contains 88 lines and 800 words.
Lyrics
0:03That lil'-ass bag, and that pussy-ass boy won't say it, ayy
0:07Man, you don't come future around this way, nigga (Free DDawg)
0:10(PlayBoy on this bitch)
0:12Tell the motherfuckin' police pick me up
0:14I got them youngins goin' crazy, tryna blitz something
0:17Mad man, nigga don't hear no talkin' when Lil Top come
0:20Haha, bitch, I want you act like you gon' do somethin'
0:23I see murder in my eyes
0:26Pussy nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin'
0:28Inside, got these niggas waitin' up in line
0:31Catch 'em bad and end up sprayin' somethin'
0:34My manager call, boom, mouth full of pills, nigga
0:36Tell that boy I'ma see him, nigga
0:37Tell him I say don't come fish around this lake, bitch, and that's real, nigga
0:40Seven murders in my hometown, tell them bitches I did that
0:43Soon as the other boy touch down, I'ma be pushin' his wig bag
0:45Dog-ass ho chasin' after dough, fuck around with thesе opp niggas
0:48See they cookin' up, I ain't gon' stand down, tell that bitch that I'm tryna bang with 'em
0:51Rеal dead man out in Relly Park, I done arranged killers
0:54Mask down on Sunset with them dirty sticks, leave a stain with 'em
0:57Mask on, slang that heater
0:58Man down, call the people
0:59Got 'em tryna troll
1:00Pussy nigga drove that he can't get no feature
1:02I got meds in my kidney, sippin' mud out the liter
1:05Want my own cemetery, get 'em buried, call the preacher
1:08Don't like me, then fuck 'em, I won’t go that way with gang, nigga
1:11Log offline, get active, fuck your caption, what you sayin', nigga?
1:14Pussy-ass niggas ain't trappers, they ain't factors, they can't hang with us
1:17As soon as your ass get captured, I just hope you got your mans with you
1:20That's two for one
1:21Pick 'em out, just choose you somethin'
1:22Dead rapper
1:23I been trippin', Obama know just how I come
1:26Bet the mayor of LA know from his city, bitch, I done put shit under
1:29Known disses and a nigga know I'm still sellin' bar like I ain't got no money
1:32Ayy, tell the motherfuckin' police pick me up
1:35I got them youngins goin' crazy, tryna blitz something
1:37Mad man, nigga don't hear no talkin' when Lil Top come
1:40Haha, bitch, I want you act like you gon' do somethin'
1:43I see murder in my eyes
1:46Pussy nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin'
1:49Inside, got these niggas waitin' up in line
1:52Catch 'em bad and end up sprayin' somethin', yeah
1:55I say all these hoes ain't nothin', they just wanna hate on somethin'
1:57I been steppin' on shit, like hit after hit, no church ain't safe on Sunday
2:00Born in this assassin shit, my mama told me burn that money
2:03I ain't got no love for shit, the North, you know I'm leavin' somethin'
2:06Take your shit, I'm keepin' that, niggas know I'm SooWoo
2:09Invest inside that youngin who movin' R's so I've been sellin' blues
2:12That nigga dead, tell me did he move?
2:13All that he said was, "Watch the news"
2:14Talkin' turnin' out, he done turned to two
2:16It was two victims ain't make it through
2:17California with hella pounds
2:19Drive around with hella troops
2:20I got pictures of you, lil' pussy bitch
2:22Plan on stainin' somethin' in Atlanta too
2:23Wan' get up with me, but I don't fuck with you
2:24All in Pampers, son set trippin' too
2:26Bounty hundred, bitch, tryna eat the crew
2:27Got my son screamin' out, "Do me too"
2:29Devil baby, satan seed, nigga, trendset
2:32Contagious whack
2:33Them hollows came from me, hope you ain't catch that
2:35Correct that
2:36Come correct, bitch, why you said that?
2:37I already done addressed that
2:39He had a show, tell me where the next at
2:40I got a gift for you, Lil Top calls (Baow-baow-baow), them niggas hoes
2:43Since I got them Florida bricks, my Florida bitch don't want me no more
2:46We done did a run, the second option gon' be a solo
2:49My godmama want me to visit her, but it's too much smoke
2:52Tell the motherfuckin' police pick me up
2:55I got them youngins goin' crazy, tryna blitz something
2:58Mad man, nigga don't hear no talkin' when Lil Top come
3:00Haha, bitch, I want you act like you gon' do somethin'
3:04I see murder in my eyes
3:07Pussy nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin'
3:09Inside, got these niggas waitin' up in line
3:12Catch 'em bad and end up sprayin' somethin'
3:15I'm like eeny-meeny-miny-mo, put my opps up in a row
3:18Leave one dead, I leave one dead
3:19D-Rose, he way from the Bulls home
3:20Too much money on me, bro, hold my chrome
3:22Nigga try to go, then you do his ass
3:24If you know me, you know I'm never home alone
3:25Got XDs by the TV stand
That lil'-ass bag, and that pussy-ass boy won't say it, ayy Man, you don't come future around this way, nigga (Free DDawg) (PlayBoy on this bitch) Tell the motherfuckin' police pick me up I got them youngins goin' crazy, tryna blitz something Mad man, nigga don't hear no talkin' when Lil Top come Haha, bitch, I want you act like you gon' do somethin' I see murder in my eyes Pussy nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin' Inside, got these niggas waitin' up in line Catch 'em bad and end up sprayin' somethin' My manager call, boom, mouth full of pills, nigga Tell that boy I'ma see him, nigga Tell him I say don't come fish around this lake, bitch, and that's real, nigga Seven murders in my hometown, tell them bitches I did that Soon as the other boy touch down, I'ma be pushin' his wig bag Dog-ass ho chasin' after dough, fuck around with thesе opp niggas See they cookin' up, I ain't gon' stand down, tell that bitch that I'm tryna bang with 'em Rеal dead man out in Relly Park, I done arranged killers Mask down on Sunset with them dirty sticks, leave a stain with 'em Mask on, slang that heater Man down, call the people Got 'em tryna troll Pussy nigga drove that he can't get no feature I got meds in my kidney, sippin' mud out the liter Want my own cemetery, get 'em buried, call the preacher Don't like me, then fuck 'em, I won’t go that way with gang, nigga Log offline, get active, fuck your caption, what you sayin', nigga? Pussy-ass niggas ain't trappers, they ain't factors, they can't hang with us As soon as your ass get captured, I just hope you got your mans with you That's two for one Pick 'em out, just choose you somethin' Dead rapper I been trippin', Obama know just how I come Bet the mayor of LA know from his city, bitch, I done put shit under Known disses and a nigga know I'm still sellin' bar like I ain't got no money Ayy, tell the motherfuckin' police pick me up I got them youngins goin' crazy, tryna blitz something Mad man, nigga don't hear no talkin' when Lil Top come Haha, bitch, I want you act like you gon' do somethin' I see murder in my eyes Pussy nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin' Inside, got these niggas waitin' up in line Catch 'em bad and end up sprayin' somethin', yeah I say all these hoes ain't nothin', they just wanna hate on somethin' I been steppin' on shit, like hit after hit, no church ain't safe on Sunday Born in this assassin shit, my mama told me burn that money I ain't got no love for shit, the North, you know I'm leavin' somethin' Take your shit, I'm keepin' that, niggas know I'm SooWoo Invest inside that youngin who movin' R's so I've been sellin' blues That nigga dead, tell me did he move? All that he said was, "Watch the news" Talkin' turnin' out, he done turned to two It was two victims ain't make it through California with hella pounds Drive around with hella troops I got pictures of you, lil' pussy bitch Plan on stainin' somethin' in Atlanta too Wan' get up with me, but I don't fuck with you All in Pampers, son set trippin' too Bounty hundred, bitch, tryna eat the crew Got my son screamin' out, "Do me too" Devil baby, satan seed, nigga, trendset Contagious whack Them hollows came from me, hope you ain't catch that Correct that Come correct, bitch, why you said that? I already done addressed that He had a show, tell me where the next at I got a gift for you, Lil Top calls (Baow-baow-baow), them niggas hoes Since I got them Florida bricks, my Florida bitch don't want me no more We done did a run, the second option gon' be a solo My godmama want me to visit her, but it's too much smoke Tell the motherfuckin' police pick me up I got them youngins goin' crazy, tryna blitz something Mad man, nigga don't hear no talkin' when Lil Top come Haha, bitch, I want you act like you gon' do somethin' I see murder in my eyes Pussy nigga, you ain't sayin' nothin' Inside, got these niggas waitin' up in line Catch 'em bad and end up sprayin' somethin' I'm like eeny-meeny-miny-mo, put my opps up in a row Leave one dead, I leave one dead D-Rose, he way from the Bulls home Too much money on me, bro, hold my chrome Nigga try to go, then you do his ass If you know me, you know I'm never home alone Got XDs by the TV stand
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