Luyện nghe bài hát Broke Hos

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

I'm tired of these
bout broke ass ho's
You motherfuckin' right I'ma ass ho
Breakin' yo ass off every time 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' like Pretty cone
Now it's your herringbone I'm wearin'

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

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

To get to buy leather coats
That's why I'm
broke bitches is a no no

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

My balls spin off the wall mic goes,
Therapy to me, and felt me
A bitch can't help less that bitch
they ain't shit but ho's and tricks
So I goes and the bitch the stolen grip
That left on my nigga's and shit
Vogues and shit, for my hooptie, gucci
Me don't want to no broke ass
Cause they coochie
Think, while fa sho sho, bitch is a no no
Nigga's down you do' at the kick
She got ass licked at the mo mo
Don't no why ya the bitch
Cause she ya dick
But he ya bitch
In the mix, don't get it
These bitches be broke as
Knowin the they be posted up
but on Novero, make dinero cash
Or get the eight and up yo narrow ass
I lay my down like Ron O'Neal
in the village, deal wit more
Clean dope fiend like Willis, bitches kill me

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

I want to and that's it
After split
I didn't kiss ya ya breath smelled like shit
I only stayed you was lickin me
But then I got fed up because ya dookie braid's was me
Ya lookin ya from the blue lagoon
But I ain't trippin cause I know 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
you got the itch
But I ain't got it punk, I use to
"Uh-uh, remember that day we was fuckin to hump"
The rubber broke, and I
Hit my on the lamp
Cause I was amped, off of and the hamps

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