Lyrics Jingle Bells - YoungBoy Never Broke Again

Uh
Yeah, Top, baow, nigga
What?
Mm-mm-mmm
I get to stepping on shit
Mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm, yeah

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 bitch for ransom (Lil Top, nigga)
I'll put your pussy ass on the news (Yeah, bitch)

I'm talking knocked from out your shoes, bitch, get blues, bitch
I cock it, boom, I'm making toons, I bet I'll make you move, bitch
I come equipped, check out this Drac', this bitch here got a cool kit
Play with my name, I let it bang, this bitch here got a loop kit
Check out that Tyler, I got him wildin', all he know is shoot shit
Put Taaka Vodka in my bottle, need that boost to boot with
I came through swerving in that 'Burban, playing all my new shit
I was getting dirty, was scrеaming, "Murder,"
Talking with my new bitch
This shit ain't for kids

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

On some big wheels with big steel, come fuck with me, nigga
Lil bitch, it been real, get your clique killed
I'm still with it, nigga
They don't care how I feel, I'm too trill, I'm Hilfig-ing, nigga
Big house on top the hill, how I live? Like a fucking gravedigger
You get caught up in that car, whoever in get slayed with you
Yeah, fuck '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 fuck with me?
Get rolled on, now go to sleep
Go too far, can't find no peace
We gon' tie your mama up, you bitch, until you come to me
Demon seed, it's dumb with me, yeah
Them Goblins run down, now they aiming at
Your head, bitch, what you said?
Ratchet-ass nigga, I ain't have a wife, I don't need a bed, yeah, yeah
Bitch 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, bitch, mm
They talk that shit, I ain't never been
Tried inside the parish
Loose lipping with that bitch, 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 pussy nigga 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, nigga, I'm a Jiggalator
I'm a rapper slayer, gon' get 'em now or later
Shit 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

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 bitch for ransom (Lil' Top, nigga)
I'll put your pussy ass on the news (Yeah, bitch)