“BossManeDlow (TOP MIX)” Lyrics by YoungBoy Never Broke Again is a latest English song in the voice of YoungBoy Never Broke Again. Its music too is composed by singer while brand new “BossManeDlow (TOP MIX)” song lyrics are also written by YoungBoy Never Broke Again. This is a popular song among the people of United States of America.
NBA YoungBoy is flexing hard on this one, talking big money, diamonds, luxury cars, and staying strapped with drums in his pole while bumping Dlow. He’s letting everybody know he’s a real gangsta, not playing with fake dudes, ready to blow if anybody tries him, and living like a savage with millions in jewelry, cars, and no fear. Straight boss talk from Lil Top.
BossManeDlow (TOP MIX) Lyrics
[Intro: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Got ’em
Mmm, uh, huh
[Verse 1: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
That’s how all my n!ggas roll
Hold on, bumping Dlow, huh, drums in my pole, huh, pu*sy-ass n!gga, you know I’m ready for to blow (Big Top)
That’s another selling tickets
N!gga, I don’t fu*k with y’all (Y’all)
Boy, I get my whole percentage, what the fu*k you talking ’bout?
N!gga, I’m a gangsta, I’m not finna do this s*it with y’all
Fifty in my glizzy and in my pocket, I got a fifty ball
B!tch, I do my dance on a ho, make her turn it down (Ha)
Hop out, blow my fan on lil’ bro, I’ma cool him down (Ha, ha, ha, ha)
As long as you keep it 5, you my 4, I’ll never let you down
She could play ’round with my sister, we gon’ crowd out that ho, that’s how we get down
Swerving the Rolls, I’ma pop it, he wanna go cop it and this b!tch Mansory
Rolling around with a gen, I’m up in a Benz, it came with a Brabus key, pop it
She pu*sy-popping with her friend, pu*sy-popping, uh-huh
I’ll pop that pu*sy
He come in, he gon’ run straight to my gun (Look)
[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Guns and dope, huh, money and hoes, that’s how all my n!ggas roll (Big Top)
Bumping Dlow, yeah, drums in my pole (Hlrdd), I’m fresh as fu*k, my money up, you play and I’m gon’ blow
[Verse 2: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Yeah, ready to bust it, I’m ready to do it, let’s get it and I’m putting that s*it on my mama
Fu*k the window, I got on my feet and I blew it
Them scary-ass n!ggas, they know I’m a problem
Look at the chain, these diamonds, they shining, gon’ blind ’em
Lil’ shawty, she loving the tymer
I’m number-one
If he want it, I beat him about it, he better go workout his body
Plenty of Tris and a bad yellow-b!tch, with a stick in the back of the V
I pop my s*it for free (I, yeah)
You gon’ pay, you wan’ see?, yeah
I’m a soldier, I’m a Uptown mafi’, wow
I’ma jump out, shoot this b!tch on feet, not from the street (Big Top)
[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Guns and dope, huh, money and hoes, that’s how all my n!ggas roll (Big Top)
Bumping Dlow, yeah, drums in my pole (Hlrdd), I’m fresh as fu*k, my money up, you play and I’m gon’ blow
[Verse 3: YoungBoy Never Broke Again & Rich Porter]
Huh
How you feel, Lil Top? I feel amazing (I feel amazing, n!gga)
How you live, Lil Top? Like Tyson in the ’90s
Or Joe Frazier
How much your crib, Lil Top? Seven-million on it and it’s vacant
Broke-ass n!ggas, they faking
I just put them diamonds on top my baby
B!tch, I live like Satan
Play and I’m coming to whack s*it about my boy
Eight million up in jewelry, four million up in cars, oh my, God
I told her, “I’m holding a broom,” huh
She asked, “What that is?” I told her, “My rod”
I told ’em, “I’m ready to do it”
With this stick, I’ma paint what you think
I’m dying hard
[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
Guns and dope, huh, money and hoes, that’s how all my n!ggas roll (Big Top)
Bumping Dlow, yeah, drums in my pole (Hlrdd), I’m fresh as fu*k, my money up, you play and I’m gon’ blow
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BossManeDlow (TOP MIX) Lyrics Meaning
[Intro: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
He just caught everybody’s attention, hyping himself up.
[Verse 1: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
YoungBoy kicks it off saying this is exactly how him and his crew move every day. He’s riding around blasting Dlow, got a drum mag on his gun, and he’s quick to shoot anybody who acts soft. He’s bragging that his music sells out shows like crazy, he doesn’t mess with fake people, and he keeps all his money, no splits. Straight-up gangsta, he’s not playing games with lames. He’s got fifty rounds in the Glock and fifty thousand cash in his pocket. He does his little dance on girls, makes them act right, and if somebody disrespects his little brother he’s jumping out cooling them off with the fan, meaning the gun. Loyalty is everything—if you stay real he’s riding for you forever, but mess with his sister and the whole gang sliding on her. He’s whipping a customized Rolls, popping tags, flexing a Maybach Benz with Brabus upgrades, and girls twerking hard in front of him. Any dude steps wrong, he’s running right into the chopper.
[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
His whole circle is about guns, drügs, stacking money, and bad women—that’s the lifestyle. He stays playing Dlow beats, keeps a big drum on the gun, looking clean, pockets fat, and if you try him he’s letting it rip.
[Verse 2: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
He’s on go, swearing on his mom he’s ready to handle business right now. He doesn’t shoot from the car window—he hops out on feet and gets busy. Scary dudes already know he’s trouble. His chain and diamonds so icy they blind you, shorty loves his shine, and he knows he’s the top dog. If somebody wants smoke he’ll beat them bad, tell them to hit the gym first. He’s pouring Tris, got a light-skin baddie and a gun in the backseat. He talks his talk for free, but you gotta pay to see the show. Calls himself an Uptown soldier, jumps out shooting on foot, never from a distance.
[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
His whole circle is about guns, drügs, stacking money, and bad women—that’s the lifestyle. He stays playing Dlow beats, keeps a big drum on the gun, looking clean, pockets fat, and if you try him he’s letting it rip.
[Verse 3: YoungBoy Never Broke Again & Rich Porter]
He’s feeling on top of the world. Living wild like Mike Tyson back in the day or Joe Frazier—pure menace. Got a seven-million-dollar house sitting empty just because he can. Hates broke dudes fronting. Just iced out his girl heavy. Says he lives like the devil himself. Touch his people and he’s coming to take souls. Eight million in jewelry, four million in cars, crazy. Tells a girl he’s holding a “broom”—street talk for an AR that sweeps everything. He’s ready to paint the whole scene red with the stick and go out like a legend.
[Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again]
His whole circle is about guns, drügs, stacking money, and bad women—that’s the lifestyle. He stays playing Dlow beats, keeps a big drum on the gun, looking clean, pockets fat, and if you try him he’s letting it rip.
FAQs
Q. Who has sung BossManeDlow (TOP MIX) song?
A. BossManeDlow (TOP MIX) song is sung by YoungBoy Never Broke Again.
Q. Who wrote BossManeDlow (TOP MIX) lyrics?
A. BossManeDlow (TOP MIX) lyrics are penned by YoungBoy Never Broke Again.
Q. Who has given the music of BossManeDlow (TOP MIX) song?
A. BossManeDlow (TOP MIX) music is composed and produced by YoungBoy Never Broke Again.
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