YoungBoy Never Broke Again — Spread Your Legs

[Intro] So you tellin' me You tellin' me that’s how you you really feel How you ain’t tell me you been feel like that? (I don’t know, 'cause you be trippin') [Chorus] Now spread your legs so I can lick you down, yeah Pour my syrup up while we ride around, yeah [Verse 1] Come and take a ride, I can show you what a thug 'bout Headed from the house, finna see what the club ‘bout Pour me up again when you see that the syrup out 38 Baby, sold drugs in the trap house Pass through the Nawf just to see what the talk 'bout Flyin' outta town every time that the chalk out Pullin' up with twin and he smokin' on a big Raw Droppin' off money, Birdman say the pack raw Pass you my gun when I hear the policе sound NBA gang, who I call when it go down Wanna see the slums? I’ma take you up in ghost town Ex boyfriеnd, you ain’t never gotta worry 'bout Tryna prove a point, you ain’t ever gotta talk loud Playin' Young Thug, we gon' hear it from surround sound Show you how to die 'bout it, we don’t ever stand down Let you drive the car while we spin with a hundred pounds Hit a nigga block with the Glock and we spray 'round Slip another clip, we gon' shoot 'till they lay down We don’t ever tell, go to jail and we come home We don’t ever break, everyone of us too strong VL spot in the 'A, we was trapped out Wrap it up, I’ma show you how to get the pack out Took you in the room, bent you over, blow yo' back out Hittin' from the back, pull yo' hair, don’t tap out [Interlude] (Ha, you know you do be actin' crazy when we be havin' sex) I be tryna make you feel this bitch I be tryna put this bitch all in yo' stomach (You know you be hurtin' me, you don’t have to go that deep) Man look, come here [Chorus] Now spread your legs so I can lick you down, yeah (Man look, stop movin') Pour my syrup up while we ride around, yeah Yeah you already know what I’m about [Bridge] Pour me up again when you see that the syrup out (Yeah) 38 Baby, sold drugs in the trap house Pass through the Nawf just to see what the talk 'bout Flyin' outta town when I that the chalk out Took you in the room, bent you over, blow yo' back out Hittin' from the back, pull yo' hair, don’t tap out [Verse 2] Through the city do the dash in the coupe Panoramic ceilin', see the stars through the roof Herm say my name, got me lookin' like who? Double G livin', nigga knowin' I’ma shoot (Ba) Me and twin at the 'Yo with that fire in the booth Hit a big booty hoe in my video shoot