Luyện nghe bài hát Broke Hos

You gotta have a
If you to be wit me
Cause ho's is a no-no
Broke is a n-o-, n-o- fa sho

I'm tired of these
Talkin' bout ass ho's
You motherfuckin' right I'ma ass ho
Breakin' yo 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, the mack
Kickin' a gangsta limpin' pimpin' like Pretty
Now your herringbone I'm wearin' home

Dearly beloved, I'm so low-budget no gold
in the two do' cutlass same ol' bucket

I love it them bitches call me J.J
Cause I'm the bebe, them bitches 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 that nigga
Took me to Vegas, his fat ass fell
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 spin off the wall mic goes,
to carry me, and felt me
A bitch can't help that bitch wealthy
Cause they shit but ho's and tricks
So I goes and gives the the stolen grip
That on my nigga's clothes and shit
Vogues and shit, for my hooptie, link
Me don't want to no ass hoochie
Cause coochie stink
Think, while fa sho sho, bitch is a no no
Nigga's 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 ya bitch
In the mix, get it twisted
These be broke as fuck
the under they be posted up
Sellin but on Novero, make dinero
Or get the and half up yo narrow ass
I lay my down like Ron O'Neal
in the village, deal wit more
Clean dope fiend Willis, broke bitches kill me

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

I want to and that's 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 like 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, remember that day we was to humpty hump"
The broke, and I jumped
Hit my on the lamp
Cause I was amped, off of drank and the

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