broke Lyrics

Alright, come on

Come on, come on

Alright, it's on, let's do it

Alright, come on

Maybe I'm just trippin' niggas, bitches, they ain't with it, uh

Try to spin this block, bitch, I'm knockin' off your Fit, uh

Bitch, I'm out the coupe, tell the D-Dot get up with him, uh

I just sent Li E on a mission just to kill him, uh

Bitch, I'm steppin' back, bitch, you know that I'm gon' drill him, uh

Lil' bro hit my phone, he like, bro, we gotta get him, uh

I love gettin' money, lil' bitch eat me like some dinner, uh

How you drop a bag on the block and you ain't kill him, uh

Bitch, I hit that corner, niggas thought that I had missed him, uh

Bitch, I want that bag, tell this ho I ain't got no feelings, uh

I was outside, posted up with all my niggas, uh

If you wanna slide, 50 shots right to your liver, bitch

Like, how the fuck am I gon' miss, uh

Bitch, I drop a song and all these hoes be on my dick, uh

Bitch i be that lil' slime-ass nigga, hit a lick, uh

You ain't got no money, nigga, get The fuck Up off my dick, uh

I might roll a 3.5 and smoke it out the zip, uh

How you pushin' bags and you be only eatin' chips, uh

Like, how you pushin' pen, you ain't up and off no hip, uh

I might fuck his bitch and get the low, that's my lil' bitch, uh

Slime, lil' bro come up out that cut, uh

Switchin' on my nigga, if you try it, then it's up, uh

If you try to slide, bet my niggas finna buck, uh

You ain't havin' motion, get your ass up out that truck, bitch

Mama know that I count racks, uh

Let a nigga play, put his ass right on his back, uh

How the fuck y'all dissin' to you niggas, you like Shaq

How the fuck y'all dissin' to you niggas, you like Shaq