blac chyna - deserve lyrics
(feat. jeremih & yo gotti)
[intro]
broke n-gg-s don’t deserve it (skrrt)
broke n-gg-s don’t deserve it (hitmaka)
broke n-gg-s don’t deserve it
[chorus: jeremih]
go take it off right now
one on one, nice style (yeah)
i don’t know what the h-ll you waiting for (wait)
i know you got them n-gg-s paying for it (yup)
these broke n-gg-s don’t deserve p-ssy (no)
these broke n-gg-s don’t deserve p-ssy (no)
these broke n-gg-s don’t deserve p-ssy (no!)
these broke n-gg-s don’t deserve p-ssy
[verse 1: blac chyna]
f-ck you thought?
think you bout to hop up out the whip, then hop up in here this p-ssy
talk that talk, but when it’s time to pop a band, you hop up here and you shook
nothing better than them dollars, man, i f-ck up more than your retirement
sip mimosas with madonna, man
f-ck her face just like i’m taliban
it’s too dark in here, don’t make me pull the tec out
if your name ain’t benjamin, then what we talkin’ bout?
you tryna f-ck or nah?
cause i got the hoes and all
under the act they fall, and they don’t do broke at all
uh, yeah, to these broke n-gg-s, don’t deserve p-ssy
got they pockets empty, but they all lookin’
get a hundred bands every time they book me (godd-mn)
take him to the mall, just to show it off
big bag, take lil bag
if you wanna pay, then you gotta pay to ball
[jeremih & yo gotti]
go take it off right now (take it off, take it off)
one on one, nice style (let’s get it!)
i don’t know what the h-ll you waiting for (what you waiting for?)
i know you got them n-gg-s paying for it (let’s go)
these broke n-gg-s don’t deserve p-ssy (never)
these broke n-gg-s don’t deserve p-ssy (nah)
these broke n-gg-s don’t deserve p-ssy (no!)
these broke n-gg-s don’t deserve p-ssy
[verse 2: yo gotti]
ay, you the type of n-gg-, act like a hoe
so you the type of n-gg-, that don’t deserve hoes
i got street n-gg- goals, wanna send all my n-gg-s millions
when i fall in club vip, i wanna f-ck every hoe in the building
taz’s angels on my list first
20 mil my net worth
quarter mil my neck worth
ten bands, my b-tch purse
birkin bag, balenciaga’s, brand new givenchy, we swaggin’
fell in love with the coco, baking soda, and the baggies
broke n-gg-s don’t deserve p-ssy, and these p-ssy n-gg-s don’t deserve money
p-ssy n-gg-s want a tummy tuck, so i hit ’em up
yeah that glock, plastic surgery
i’m in the kitchen doin’ surgery (whippin)
i’m in your b-tch knowin’ you heard of me (woo)
send your hoe a emoji kiss, early
like what a bag (mula)
[chorus: jeremih]
go take it off right now
one on one, nice style
i don’t know what the h-ll you waiting for
i know you got them n-gg-s paying for it
these broke n-gg-s don’t deserve p-ssy
these broke n-gg-s don’t deserve p-ssy
these broke n-gg-s don’t deserve p-ssy
these broke n-gg-s don’t deserve p-ssy
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