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 ho's is a n-o-, fa sho

I'm tired of motherfuckers
Talkin' broke ass ho's
You motherfuckin' I'ma broke ass ho
Breakin' yo motherfuckin' ass off time I see you
I my cash man
Gotta it, gon have it, gon get it

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

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

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

To get checks to buy leather
why I'm solo
Cause broke is a no no

Bitch that's just like when that
Took me to Vegas, his fat ass asleep
I got him for his Rolex, and his car keys(whaat)
When I back to the town
Sold his triple gold for a price(HAHA!)

My spin off the wall mic goes, psycho's
Therapy to carry me, and me
A bitch can't help that bitch wealthy
Cause they ain't shit but and tricks
So I goes and gives the bitch the stolen
left on my nigga's clothes and shit
Vogues and shit, for my hooptie, gucci
Me don't want to no broke ass
they coochie stink
Think, your fa sho sho, bitch is a no no
Nigga's kick you do' at the kick
She got your ass at the mo mo
no why ya trustin the bitch
Cause she suckin ya
But he fuckin ya
In the mix, get it twisted
These bitches be broke as
the under they be posted up
Sellin but on Novero, dinero cash
Or get the and half up yo narrow ass
I lay my pimpin like Ron O'Neal
in the village, deal wit more
Clean dope fiend like Willis, broke bitches me

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

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

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