Headtap Lyrics – YoungBoy Never Broke Again | Slime Cry

Read the full Headtap lyrics by YoungBoy Never Broke Again from the album Slime Cry along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Youngboy Never Broke Again’s music, you can also explore Resume and FTWT, two other songs by Youngboy Never Broke Again.

[Intro]
(Ayo, Fatboi, let me hear something)
(My n!gga Brando the sickest)
(Say, Brando)
Huh, woah, woah
This Top, man
Sherhonda son, n!gga
How you wan’ do it?
Huh, rlrrd
Huh, huh, bow, n!gga
Huh, huh, bow, n!gga
Huh, huh, bow, n!gga

Huh, huh, bow, b!tch
Huh, huh, bow, n!gga
Huh, huh, bow, n!gga
Huh, huh, bow, n!gga
This Top, look

[Verse 1]
Having this s*it, n!gga better get with it
We pulling killings off in the city
Inside of the gen, be holding a fifty
On the back of the Glock, put a box and we get it
We don’t fu*k with these rappers, we taking they pendant
Play and we stripping the b!tch up in public
We thugging and love it
As soon as we come in this b!tch we’ll rob this motherfu*ker (Rlrrd, bah, bah, bah)
I got my iron, I ain’t worried about nothing
You cross that line, b!tch, you in trouble
Deuce-deucе in my boot, I’ll buss it
I ain’t tryna discuss it, ain’t with that fussing
You can do what you do, I’m with my cousin
I know you b!tches heard of Skully (Skully)

[Chorus]
Hold on, mm-mm
Spank that boy and then I walk down on him, thеn I, mm-mm

I’ma pin him to the pavement with this cutter, pu*sy, mm-mm
Head tap, mm-mm, I did that
We’ll whoop a n!gga ass and they know we’ll push your wig back

[Verse 2]
Four in the car and they screaming out 5
Tryna start up a war and they standing up on it
Cocking the Drac’ when I jump out the ride and I’m hitting this b!tch when I’m walking up on ’em
Ready to flame this b!tch between your eyes when I walk up on you, yeah
Cross the phone, young n!gga’ll take your life and I ain’t even talk up on him
Legitimate, I’m drilling these diamonds inside of her mind, straight out of her mind
I’m spending these millions on top of a dime
I’m running out time, I pull up ’bout mine
Bad b!tch fine
She wan’ fu*k with the slime, I ain’t letting her hold my pistol when I ride
Selling these verses like pie, that’s how it go

[Chorus]
Hold on, mm-mm
Spank that boy and then I walk down on him, then I, mm-mm
I’ma pin him to the pavement with this cutter, pu*sy, mm-mm
Head tap, mm-mm, I did that
We’ll whoop a n!gga ass and they know we’ll push your wig back