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Artiste : YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Titre : Puff Puff
They be like, "Herm a put your mammy on the front row"
He´ll put you in the casket and have your family dress in nice clothes
The women got on dresses, all your niggas wearin´ stilettos

He was actin like it´s smoke, ´til we rolled him in a rello
Nigga hush hush, puff puff, nigga this that good dope, a big dutch
Heard a nigga said he want it wit´ me, well shit what´s up
Heard he got caught wit´ his head down, you know we put shit up

I shed blood in these streets and I stay posted like a stop sign
Woadie say he lookin´ for me, tell that nigga stop lyin´
You bitches know we slang iron´ and you know I get the last haha
Hop out run ´em down, don´t do no drive by, free that nigga Baba
With this brush, paint the city red wit´ them shottas

With these racks, buy your hat you was dead on arrival
Got more guns than the police, make these pussy niggas cop out
I just finish what they start, a nigga dropped his ass my fault

They be like, "Herm a put your mammy on the front row"
He´ll put you in the casket and have your family dress in nice clothes
The women got on dresses, all your niggas wearin´ stilettos
He was actin like it´s smoke, ´til we rolled him in a rello
Nigga hush hush, puff puff, nigga this that good dope, a big dutch
Heard a nigga said he want it wit´ me, well shit what´s up

Heard he got caught wit´ his head down, you know we put shit up

Really Meechy, I be in the kitchen I whip it (Yea)
Put it in her purse and I hit it (Yea)
I don´t care if you don´t owe nothin´
I don´t play ´bout my money, I´ma burn up the city
I get my lil tester to try it if he like it i know they gon´ buy it
She givin´ me head while I drive, I´m sippin´ syrup when I slide
I be savin´ them hunnids, I be burnin´ them fifties
What you do wit´ your twenties? I give that shit to my neices
Them tens and fives, I spend that shit on my bitches

I don´t know who gon´ die, but stay the fuck out of my business, 4KT

They be like, "Herm a put your mammy on the front row"
He´ll put you in the casket and have your family dress in nice clothes
The women got on dresses, all your niggas wearin´ stilettos
He was actin like it´s smoke, ´til we rolled him in a rello
Nigga hush hush, puff puff, nigga this that good dope, a big dutch
Heard a nigga said he want it wit´ me, well shit what´s up
Heard he got caught wit´ his head down, you know we put shit up