YoungBoy Never Broke Again and Nicki Minaj Lyrics

YoungBoy Never Broke Again‘s “WTF,” track assisted by Nicki Minaj, is the lead single from his highly anticipated sixth full-length studio album, DON’T TRY THIS AT HOME, read the official lyrics to “WTF” in a few scrolls.

WTF Lyrics by YoungBoy Never Broke Again Ft Nicki Minaj

YoungBoy Never Broke Again & Nicki Minaj – WTF Lyrics

Intro
Ayo, Yetty, turn that shit up
Ayy, Dom

Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Who the fuck these niggas is?
Who the fuck these bitches?
Huh, who the fuck these people are?
Tell ’em that we can’t kick it

Post-Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Ho inside they jeans, I’m too real
I’m gon’ get a nigga whacked behind these millions
Tryna get that ho from out her jeans and do criss-cross
Run me a million dollars up inside these Raf Simons

Verse 1: YoungBoy Never Broke Again
The fuck they think they playing with? Bitch, I make millions
I been planning on stacking bands till my ceiling
Thinking ’bout my lil’ brother Kendell, I start venting
Need to call lil’ brothеr Jay, he have bang outs with that glizzy
Most thesе niggas claim 4KTrey ain’t even fucking with me
Most these niggas gon’ die today, if they try, know they can’t get me
Who the fuck all these new faces around inside my business?
I don’t remember they face at all, they wasn’t with me in the trenches
I don’t remember them from my grandad house, I’m serious
They wasn’t with me when I was hangin’ out that car, this ain’t realistic
Ballerina, we spinned the whole car, something get spilled in it

Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Huh, I don’t know who the fuck these niggas is
Who the fuck these bitches?
Huh, who the fuck these people are?
Go tell ’em that we can’t kick it

Post-Chorus: YoungBoy Never Broke Again & Nicki Minaj
Ho inside they jeans, I’m too real
I’ma get a nigga whacked behind these millions
Tryna get that ho from out her jeans and do criss-cross
Run me a million dollars up inside these Raf Simons (Ayy, yo)

Verse 2: Nicki Minaj
Cross YoungBoy, then you cross the Queen (Queen)
All them internet games turn boys to memes (Memes)
Keep sleeping on the team, we gon’ pause your dreams
They want action, tell my niggas, “Cause a scene”
Fully active, I keep my shooters in the gym, nigga, practice (Practice)
You bitches know it could get sticky like a cactus (Cactus)
I’m the one that they tread like tractors
And still can’t catch a break like fractures (Like fractures)
I don’t fuck with them, I’m too real
Wanna be me, but just keep wishing (Keep wishing)
All up on the star, ho, I pinky swear, no matter what, you ain’t winning (Ain’t winning)

Chorus: Nicki Minaj
Who the fuck is these bitches?
Who the fuck these niggas is?
Who the fuck these people are?
Tell ’em that we can’t kick it

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