Sexin Me (Never Broke Again feat. YoungBoy Never Broke Again)

But let it be one of them niggas though

You been textin' them all day

FaceTimin' they ass all fucking day

But you can't never text me the fuck back

Over there wanna be dancing and shit

Thinkin' you a motherfuckin' backyardigan

But you act like you don't see me blowin' up that fuckin' phone every the fuck day

And if yo' ass wasn't all the way, fuckin', 18 hours away

I'd come over there and slap the fuck out of you, really

'Cause everytime I see a motherfuckin' video

Y-you got that motherfuckin' phone in yo' motherfuckin' hand

Now, if I beat that ho down your throat, I'd be wrong

(Alright, Brando)

Turn that light on, XO

(Say, Brando, what it's hittin' for?)

Baow, ah, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, uh, what, what?

I got these bitches plan on sexin' me

I'm in a cocaine-white tee and I make millions in my sleep

Oh, bless the boy who plan on stretchin' me

Inside the car we leave 'em sleep

I show the bitch I be YB (there go Kentrell)

In another Rolls, fresh from head to toe (there go Kentrell)

Jiggin' bad, hold on, get it shawty

Whoa, now, lil' mama, bounce that ass

Hold on, bow, bow

You know I'm gon' show 'em how to act

I could barely do my dance, my pockets full of cash

I came from poverty

Know I got to show my ass off in this motherfucker

Ain't no stoppin' me, fuck up the game

Bad bitches gon' follow me

Dirty stick named YBOO

Diggin' session, we gon' knock two

Anywhere, shoot out the window

Tear up yo' car, my nigga, fuck you

Ooh, bow, let me hit it, watch me get in there

Come straight out the block, and he a millionaire, dumb shit

"Girl, there go Kentrell and all them felon ass he run with"

North shit, I knock you off, bitch, they know that I slump shit

She want me, wan' put it on me, I know

With my niggas real fly high, you ain't gotta worry 'bout how I roll

I don't know, but, they don't like me

I say, "Fuck all these niggas"

I ain't talkin' to her, she say she like

Got that shit in my system

I got these bitches plan on sexin' me

I'm in a cocaine-white tee and I make millions in my sleep

Oh, bless the boy who plan on stretchin' me

Inside the car we leave 'em sleep

I show the bitch I be YB (there go Kentrell)

In another Rolls, fresh from head to toe (there go Kentrell)

Jiggin' bad, hold on, get it shawty

Whoa, now, lil' mama, bounce that ass

Hold on, bow, bow

You know I'm gon' show 'em how to act

I could barely do my dance, my pockets full of cash