YoungBoy Never Broke Again - My Lil Son lyrics

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YoungBoy Never Broke Again - My Lil Son lyrics

[Hook] Yeah, that's my lil son, I son that boy, I son that boy Yeah, that's my lil son, I son that boy, Aight, send that boy Yeah, that's my lil son, I son that boy, I son that boy Aight, send that boy, Yeah, that's my lil son I son that boy, Yeah, that's my lil son, Yeah, that's my lil son Yeah, that's my lil son, Aight, send that boy Aight, send that boy, That my son I son that boy Yeah, that's my lil son, I son that boy Don't play with my lil son, That my son, Aight send that boy [Verse] Yeah, that's my lil son, he dumb Referee official, stretch you out, he dumb He ridin' round with a fishin' pole Look at him, he dumb He clutchin', he know n**uhs won't get at him He dumb, I will send my son to spit at you (What's ha'nin' n**uh) f** everybody who remember you We smashin' n**uhs by the hour I'll send my dog to dog you, you're dog food My son'll blam you for a half ounce of dog food [Hook] Yeah, that's my lil son, I son that boy, I son that boy Aight, send that boy Yeah, that's my lil son, I son that boy Yeah, that's my lil son, Yeah, that's my lil son Yeah, that's my lil son, Aight, send that boy Aight, send that boy, That's my son, I son that boy Yeah, that's my lil son, I son that boy Don't play with my lil son, That my son, Aight send that boy [Verse 2, NBA Youngboy] Who you thinkin' bout slidin' on, n**uh No, I ain't goin' for it 38 baby, I'm out that north, b**h, I got plenty roids NBHO, he trained to go, I'll send that boy f** who he ridin' with, I want him gone Big brother, finish him, (f** that n**uh) Dude career gone, we around, he on h**n My lil son outta Brookstown, murk a n**uh for a Iphone Play with my name, think it's a game What type a sh** you on? No, I won't respond on Instagram, I ain't beefin' Boy, I ain't gon' play with you, spittin' on yo' block with a hunnid shots We gon' get rid of you, we don't give a damn, you gon' get slammed when I wet you All out the window with that stick, we gon' f** over you On 3 'n'em, b**ha** [Hook] Yeah, that's my lil son, I son that boy, I son that boy Aight, send that boy, Yeah, that's my lil son I son that boy, Yeah, that's my lil son Yeah, that's my lil son Yeah, that's my lil son, Aight, send that boy Aight, send that boy, That my son I son that boy Yeah, that's my lil son, I son that boy Don't play with my lil son, That my son, I'll send that boy [Verse 3] I'll send that boy in broad day, (I swear to God) [?] got that gas, that circle K Just like a chip, you play with me, you gon' lay You know I keep that fork and Glock like it's my bae The clip hang off the Glock just like a braid I'm sippin' on yellow, this ain't lemonade These n***as savor this, [?], the chopper got a blade b**h, get outta line, you gettin' faded And all my n**uhs pay Got chains on my neck like I'm a slave But take you to your grave That clip up on that chopper may get you, ay I'm Mister Bang-Bang My son'll get you on the muscle And take all of your money, f** your hustle Them chopper bullets burn, just like Usher b**h, I'll be f**in' hoes all in Russia b**h, I can get you touched all in Russia, (Know I can) Yeah, that's my lil son, I son that boy, I son that boy Aight, send that boy, Yeah, that's my lil son I son that boy, Yeah, that's my lil son Yeah, that's my lil son Yeah, that's my lil son, Aight, send that boy Aight, send that boy, That my son I son that boy Yeah, that's my lil son, I son that boy Don't play with my lil son, That my son, I'll send that boy

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