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letra de shining hard - youngboy never broke again

[intro]
jingle bells, jingle bells
jingle all the way
it’s so fun it is to ride
in a one horse open sleigh

[chorus]
styling hard, covered in lv
and b-tch i’m shining hard, diamonds in my t–th
i just left from saks and i put blood on my feet
my po told me “nah,” but f-ck it
i’m still with nene, jania
hold on, i pull up bouncing with my chains on
i’m not worried about no f-ck n-gga, got my thang on
got a glock for out that eight, i’ll put yo name on it
i told that b-tch that i’m a dog without no chain on
money paging on my beeper
vvs in my t–th now
serving in my reeboks
b-tch come give me t–th now
money longer than a queen hair
i don’t know rapunzel
take his pack and we get out of there
we runnin’ through your front door

[verse 1]
choppa louder than a bucket, i’m like f-ck it, n-gga
i bet that i could f-ck yo b-tch you think i’m ugly, n-gga
we post up on that ugly corner, sh-t get ugly, n-gga
you know we keep the burners on us, quick to buss it n-gga
i throw them bands on a b-tch
i turn up bad on a b-tch
i put no caption in my caption
i just swag on a b-tch
got ’em mad as a b-tch
i know they hate i act like this
you say that you don’t like this song, just wait i drop my cd, b-tch

[chorus]
styling hard, covered in lv
and b-tch i’m shining hard, diamonds in my t–th
i just left from saks and i put blood on my feet
my po told me “nah” but i’m still f-cking with nene
i pull up bouncing with my chains on
i’m not worried about no f-ck n-gga, got my thang on
got a glock for out that eight, i’ll put yo name on it
i told that b-tch that i’m a dog without no chain on

[verse 2]
b-tch, i’m a dog with no chain on
chicago, b-tch, i’m home alone
play me like a dummy, think it’s funny?
i’ma bust yo dome
i got lean in my styrofoam
smokin’ on that al capone
say he need a blessin’, i’m not stressin’
i’ma send him home
hoe, don’t turn around
i f-cked that b-tch from the back
i’ma hang that ho up on the wall like a tat
tag teaming that b-tch, we go back after back
don’t give a f-ck ’bout this track
i do this sh-t back to back
need money, where it’s at?
flexin’, get stuck on this stack

[chorus]
i pull up bouncing with my chains on
i’m not worried about no f-ck n-gga, got my thang on
got a glock for out that eight, i’ll put yo name on it
i told that b-tch that i’m a dog without no chain on
money paging on my beeper
vvs in my t–th now
serving in my reeboks
b-tch come give me t–th now
money longer than a queen hair
i don’t know rapunzel
take his pack and we get out of there
we runnin’ through your front door

- youngboy never broke again

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