You gotta have a If you to be wit me broke ho's is a no-no Broke ho's is a n-o-, fa sho
I'm tired of these Talkin' bout ass ho's You motherfuckin' I'ma broke ass ho yo motherfuckin' ass off every time I see you I needs my man Gotta it, gon have it, gon get it
Who's the mack, I'm the mack, you's the Kickin' a gangsta limpin' like Pretty cone Now it's herringbone I'm wearin' home
beloved, I'm so low-budget no gold nugget's Chillin in the two do' cutlass ol' bucket
I love it when bitches call me J.J Cause I'm the bebe, them bitches come on pay day
To get to buy leather coats why I'm solo Cause bitches is a no no
Bitch that's just when that nigga me to Vegas, his fat ass fell asleep I got him for his Rolex, and his car keys(whaat) When I initialed back to the Sold his triple for a playa's price(HAHA!)
My balls off the wall mic goes, psycho's Therapy to me, and felt me A can't help less that bitch wealthy Cause they ain't shit but and tricks So I and gives the bitch the stolen grip That left on my clothes and shit and shit, for my hooptie, gucci link Me want to no broke ass hoochie they coochie stink Think, while your fa sho sho, is a no no Nigga's kick down you do' at the She got your ass at the mo mo Don't no why ya trustin the Cause she ya dick But he ya bitch In the mix, don't get it These be broke as fuck the under they be posted up Sellin but on Novero, make cash Or get the and half up yo narrow ass I lay my pimpin down like Ron in the village, deal wit more Clean dope fiend Willis, broke bitches kill me
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Oh, bitch ain't Num from the Luniz Yeah, I heard that motherfucker got hella You ain't knowi'n, set the motherfucker up Get him high wit this sunshine And all mine, ohh yeah
I want to fuck and it After that I kiss ya cause ya breath smelled like shit I only stayed you was lickin me But I got fed up because ya dookie braid's was stickin me Ya lookin like ya from the lagoon But I ain't trippin I know that you'll be leavin soon Bitch, you only wit me cause you think dat I'm You twenty mo' nigga's, then come to me Sayin you got the But I ain't got it punk, I use to "Uh-uh, remember that day we was to humpty hump" The broke, and I jumped Hit my on the lamp I was amped, off of drank and the hamps
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