Jingle Bells lyrics
by YoungBoy Never Broke Again
[Intro]
Uh
Yeah, Top, baow, n*gga
What?
Mm-mm-mmm
I get to stepping on sh*t
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm, yeah
[Chorus]
I got your back, hold on, get back
Plat-plat-plat-plat since Phat Phat, yeah
I'm on your ass, you gon' get whacked
I want you smashed, I bet that
I say, my prayers ain't been answered
I'll hold a b*tch for ransom (Lil Top, n*gga)
I'll put your pus*y ass on the news (Yeah, b*tch)
[Verse 1]
I'm talking knocked from out your shoes, b*tch, get blues, b*tch
I c*ck it, boom, I'm making toons, I bet I'll make you move, b*tch
I come equipped, check out this Drac', this b*tch here got a cool kit
Play with my name, I let it bang, this b*tch here got a loop kit
Check out that Tyler, I got him wildin', all he know is shoot sh*t
Put Taaka Vodka in my bottle, need that boost to boot with
I came through swerving in that 'Burban, playing all my new sh*t
I was getting dirty, was scrеaming, "Murder," talking with my new b*tch
This sh*t ain't for kids
[Bridge]
Hold on, jingle bеll, jingle bell, who gon' die today?
Hold on, my 5's come, ain't nobody safe, take your face off with my K
It's 4KTrey
[Verse 2]
On some big wheels with big steel, come f*ck with me, n*gga
Lil b*tch, it been real, get your clique killed, I'm still with it, n*gga
They don't care how I feel, I'm too trill, I'm Hilfig-ing, n*gga
Big house on top the hill, how I live? Like a f*cking gravedigger
You get caught up in that car, whoever in get slayed with you
Yeah, f*ck 'round and get dead, boy, hit all in your head, boy
I go too hard, me and my squad get put in fed cars
Boom, you gon' get hit all in your dreads 'bout what you said, boy (Ooh)
Mama, I see that ain't no love for me, it's up with me, don't come for me
Oh, you think that you could f*ck with me? Get rolled on, now go to sleep
Go too far, can't find no peace
We gon' tie your mama up, you b*tch, until you come to me
Demon seed, it's dumb with me, yeah
Them Goblins run down, now they aiming at your head, b*tch, what you said?
Ratchet-ass n*gga, I ain't have a wife, I don't need a bed, yeah, yeah
b*tch wanna play, I'ma have Dej whoop her head
Send the police up to my place, by the next day, your daddy dead, mm-mm
Sixty million, I want that money, I'm on they ass, b*tch, mm
They talk that sh*t, I ain't never been tried inside the parish
Loose lipping with that b*tch, she come and tell me like a parrot
I'll tear the extension out her wig, she do one thing, know I'm gon' flash
It's a trap, they be trapped out together, competition with that paper
Me and B bang out together, he the only one could save you
Say it with your chest, this pus*y n*gga playing under the table
Better come correct, you know I'm known to send you to your maker
No matter how rich I get, I'm Northside, n*gga, I'm a jiggalator
I'm a rapper slayer, gon' get 'em now or later
sh*t what it is? I ain't got no chill, I'm on them bars like they Now and Laters
Run down when I creep on him, I bust, he get annihilated
[Chorus]
I got your back, hold on, get back
Plat-plat-plat-plat since Phat Phat, yeah
I'm on your ass, you gon' get whacked
I want you smashed, I bet that
I say, my prayers ain't been answered
I'll hold a b*tch for ransom (Lil' Top, n*gga)
I'll put your pus*y ass on the news (Yeah, b*tch)