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YPC YoungBoy - Home of the Land Lyrics



YPC YoungBoy - Home of the Land Lyrics




I came up with them niggas on that dump shit
.30 Glock up on me, we ain't worried, get your head split
Big Bank out, I got money, watch your hands, bitch
Diamonds shining like a motherf*cker on that head shit

Pulling up with foe nem, I ain't never worried 'bout these bitch ass nigin]ga's
Got choppers and them Glock 9s, nigga run up we gon' split that nigga
In the rolls like right now, throw a b/o in I'm a big 'ole nigga
I'm a BOP, I'm a Big Ole Playa
Ole bitch ass nigga, I'on fear you nigga

Pull the top down
Baby girl keep tweaking, she wan' smoke on dope
Get shot down
Nigga run op me nigga like I ain't' got my pole
No Chris Paul
Niggas know I'm in this bitch with Khris, that's two X0
Woke up four xans, I'ma throw one back, I run right now I'ma take one more
Bitch nigga, don't run with that .40, blow
Glock to the top and it's off with his head
He be talking that shit, he ain't living that shit when we cap that lil' bitch we ass dead
Throw back like with one in the head
Got the racks stuffed all up in my pants
Bitch ass nigga don't raise your hands
Bro and 'em they gon do yo ass

Send him to the home of the land
You can't get no pass
Bro n them on yo' ass
That Draco loud, I ain't hear what you saying
I put it on your ass
We gon' make sure you smashed

When we jump we gon' shoot, we be robbin' them Glocks
We be aiming up top, get 'em covered with mags
When you bring up Lil Top, I ain't been on the block but they know I'm the reason that that nigga dead
F*ck that nigga, bust his head
F*ck his momma, buy his bed
Catch the other, burn his ass
Bitch go tell the police slatt

Pulling up with foe nem, I ain't never worried 'bout these bitch ass nigga's
Got choppers and them Glock 9s, nigga run up we gon' split that nigga
In the rolls like right now, throw a B.O in I'm a big 'ole nigga
I'm a BOP, I'm a Big Ole Playa
Ole bitch ass nigga, I'on feel you nigga

Send him to the home of the land
You can't get no pass
Bro n them on yo ass
That Draco loud, I ain't hear what you saying
I put it on your ass
We gon' make sure you smashed
I came up with them niggas on that dump shit
.30 Glock up on me, we ain't worried, get your head split
Big Bank out, I got money, watch your hands, bitch
Diamonds shining like a motherf*cker on that head shit
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I came up with them niggas on that dump shit
.30 Glock up on me, we ain't worried, get your head split
Big Bank out, I got money, watch your hands, bitch
Diamonds shining like a motherf*cker on that head shit

Pulling up with foe nem, I ain't never worried 'bout these bitch ass nigin]ga's
Got choppers and them Glock 9s, nigga run up we gon' split that nigga
In the rolls like right now, throw a b/o in I'm a big 'ole nigga
I'm a BOP, I'm a Big Ole Playa
Ole bitch ass nigga, I'on fear you nigga

Pull the top down
Baby girl keep tweaking, she wan' smoke on dope
Get shot down
Nigga run op me nigga like I ain't' got my pole
No Chris Paul
Niggas know I'm in this bitch with Khris, that's two X0
Woke up four xans, I'ma throw one back, I run right now I'ma take one more
Bitch nigga, don't run with that .40, blow
Glock to the top and it's off with his head
He be talking that shit, he ain't living that shit when we cap that lil' bitch we ass dead
Throw back like with one in the head
Got the racks stuffed all up in my pants
Bitch ass nigga don't raise your hands
Bro and 'em they gon do yo ass

Send him to the home of the land
You can't get no pass
Bro n them on yo' ass
That Draco loud, I ain't hear what you saying
I put it on your ass
We gon' make sure you smashed

When we jump we gon' shoot, we be robbin' them Glocks
We be aiming up top, get 'em covered with mags
When you bring up Lil Top, I ain't been on the block but they know I'm the reason that that nigga dead
F*ck that nigga, bust his head
F*ck his momma, buy his bed
Catch the other, burn his ass
Bitch go tell the police slatt

Pulling up with foe nem, I ain't never worried 'bout these bitch ass nigga's
Got choppers and them Glock 9s, nigga run up we gon' split that nigga
In the rolls like right now, throw a B.O in I'm a big 'ole nigga
I'm a BOP, I'm a Big Ole Playa
Ole bitch ass nigga, I'on feel you nigga

Send him to the home of the land
You can't get no pass
Bro n them on yo ass
That Draco loud, I ain't hear what you saying
I put it on your ass
We gon' make sure you smashed
I came up with them niggas on that dump shit
.30 Glock up on me, we ain't worried, get your head split
Big Bank out, I got money, watch your hands, bitch
Diamonds shining like a motherf*cker on that head shit
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Writer: Kentrell Gaulden
Copyright: Lyrics © YoungBoy Never Broke Again Publishing

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Performed By: YPC YoungBoy
Language: English
Length: 2:03
Written by: Kentrell Gaulden

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