Luyện nghe bài hát You Broke

Bitch broke, up
Don't to me, get your bread up
And we to fuck but I got fed up
We eatin', all my fed up
you broke, shut up
Don't to me, get your bread up
Yeah we to fuck but I got fed up
We eatin', all my fed up

You a ho rat, pussy throwback
I'm tryna fuck, you ain't gotta be a to know that
Been to money, nothin' before that
Bitch I'll do you dirty, dirty a floor mat
Yeah I'm tired of about what you need, bitch
I'm of payin' for yo weaves, bitch
I'm tired of you fuckin' me, to get pregnant
if you had a baby yo broke ass couldn't help it
I be ridin' through the bangin' 2 Chainz
I worried 'bout the police, I got two names
the sharp 'cause sometimes you gotta do things
She give away that pussy like change
Tryna have a nigga baby, be that va-jay-jay
This ain't recess, you know I don't play-play
Just bought a A-K, just took a
you broke, you need to call Triple A, aye

Bitch broke, up
Don't to me, get your bread up
And we to fuck but I got fed up
We eatin', all my fed up
Bitch you broke, up
talk to me, get your bread up
Yeah we to fuck but I got fed up
We eatin', all my fed up

How you for cash but you not a ho?
And how I'm gon' respect you if pockets broke?
On your rap sheet a lot of bros
a clinic on Western but you outta go
You're broke, pussy stink, you borrow clothes
Lost the ass that you had playin' with your nose
I dedicate this to my ho
Swear I got cash and started actin' a asshole
up, keep up, Cutlass with the beat up
I be buyin' pounds, so no we can't up
with the crown, bet you wanna fuck the king, huh?
It's money over bitches, pussy never fuck thing up
She fannin' when she seen us
I'm a A nigga, you'se a C+
I got a room, I got a broom, bitch, up
Hit the blade, and my fee up

Bitch broke, up
talk to me, get your bread up
And we to fuck but I got fed up
We eatin', all my fed up
you broke, shut up
Don't talk to me, get bread up
we used to fuck but I got fed up
We eatin', all my fed up

You shopping at Louis when your need WIC
Using vibrators you know you need dick
you sick, ho you trifling
I heard in the 'hood pussy be cyclin'
wifin' yo ass
Young got dick, no yak
Fast money fast bitches ho baths
And me and relations last
My nigga Mustard got the benzo my got extendos
I'm hangin' out the window, out the window
Throw it up chunky, wrists on
I the homie fucked and your pussy smell funky
And I ain't used to you used to
The thing in your ear is a Bluetooth
You niggas blinged-out, 20 racks I blow that
5-10-15 I let my niggas hold

broke, shut up
Don't talk to me, get bread up
And we to fuck but I got fed up
We eatin', all my fed up
you broke, shut up
Don't talk to me, get your up
we used to fuck but I got fed up
We eatin', all my fed up