Luyện nghe bài hát Broke Hos

You have a j-o-be
If you to be wit me
Cause broke ho's is a
Broke is a n-o-, n-o- fa sho

I'm tired of motherfuckers
bout broke ass ho's
You motherfuckin' right I'ma ass ho
Breakin' yo motherfuckin' ass off every I see you
I needs my man
have it, gon have it, gon get it

Who's the mack, I'm the mack, you's the
Kickin' a gangsta limpin' pimpin' like cone
Now your herringbone I'm wearin' home

Dearly beloved, I'm so no gold nugget's
Chillin in the two do' cutlass same ol'

I love it when them bitches me J.J
Cause I'm the bebe, bitches come visit
on pay day

To get checks to buy coats
why I'm solo
Cause bitches is a no no

Bitch that's like 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 gold for a price(HAHA!)

My balls spin off the mic goes, psycho's
to carry me, and felt me
A bitch help less that bitch wealthy
Cause they shit but ho's and tricks
So I goes and gives the the stolen grip
That left on my nigga's and shit
and shit, for my hooptie, gucci link
Me don't want to no ass hoochie
Cause they coochie
Think, while fa sho sho, bitch is a no no
kick down you do' at the kick
She got your ass at the mo mo
no why ya trustin the bitch
Cause she ya dick
But he fuckin ya
In the mix, don't get it
bitches be broke as fuck
Knowin the under be posted up
but on Novero, make dinero 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 like Willis, broke bitches kill me

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Oh, bitch ain't Num from the Luniz
Yeah, I heard that motherfucker got scrilla
You ain't knowi'n, set the motherfucker up
Get him high wit sunshine pussy
And all mine, ohh yeah

I want to fuck and it
After split
I didn't kiss ya cause ya smelled like shit
I only cause you was lickin me
But then I got fed up ya dookie braid's was stickin me
Ya lookin ya from the blue lagoon
But I ain't trippin cause I know that be leavin soon
Bitch, you only wit me you think dat I'm rich
You fuck twenty mo' nigga's, then to me
you got the itch
But I ain't got it punk, I use to
"Uh-uh, that day we was fuckin to humpty hump"
The rubber broke, and I
Hit my head on the
Cause I was amped, off of drank and the

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