a b c d e f g h i j k l m n o p q r s t u v w x y z 0 1 2 3 4 5 6 7 8 9 #

broke boy gang - what u thinking bout lyrics

[verse 1: mc boyardee]
[?], boyardee, boyardee, boyardee
cooking up, i’m cheffing
i be whipping with the f-cking team
pulling up, i’m too f-cked up
i’m spilling all my f-cking lean
i be f-cking asian b-tches
they say i gotta h-lla cheese
use a j-panese b-tch as a plate for my sushi
i take three b-tches on a date simultaneously
sippin’ c-ke and rum, eating ramen
yeah i’m living good
blunts non-stop in rotation in the [?]

[verse 2: bbno$]
where my money at, it’s in my bank
what you think about?
swiping all your girls from my wallet
what you think about?
smashing with your b-tch, at my crib
what you think about?
hookin’ with your mum and your dad
what you think about?
got a whippity whippity whippity [?]
[?] my wrist
whip it up, whip it up, whip it up, to your crib
and i’m on your b-tch
she gave me lick, so i don’t need to hit a lick, oh
she gave me lick, so i don’t need to hit a lick, oh

[verse 3: ?]
take the bus and then go
wake up and then flow
if i don’t get it in
then where’s it gonna go
take off and then go
yeh yeh, yeh yeh
sh-t
take the bus and then go
wake up and then flow
if i don’t get it in
then where’s it gonna go
take off and then go
yeh

[refrain: ?]
i skrrt so much i need new brakes
i skrrt so much i need new tires
i skrrt so much i need new brakes (yeh)
i skrrt so much i need new tires (yeh)
i skrrt so much i need new brakes (yeh)
i skrrt so much i need new tires (yeh)
i skrrt so much i need new brakes (yeh)
i skrrt so much i need new tires (yeh)

[verse 4: bbno$]
i need a couple orders of that cream cause i’m hot
i need a couple more b-tches like i’m on your thot
they tryna’ cool, they tryna’ bool
i need more bars around me
yeah b-tch, i’m from a zoo
give me chicken, give me bread
give me bullsh-t, give you bread
f-ck with me b-tch, now you’re dead
bust a couple in your head
i just wanna eat cheesy pizza pepperoni
f-ck off with your pineapple, i ain’t no phoney
feeling kinda lonely, calories my homie
thotty used to suck me off
now she don’t even blow me

[verse 5: ?]
never never ever ever ever ever ever
never ever ever ever ever never ever
ever ever never ever ever
try, tryna count this money
in between of all these honies
with the green, i’m a machine
i’m feeling clean, my team
it’s funny, how they don’t f-ck with the [?]
getting lit out with your b-tch
you know my [?] is reaching [?]
i’m boutta sit my [?] is [?]
i’m not a [?], [?] so easy
stay correct, don’t f-ck with greedy
i’ma see this sh-t, i eat it
and my reading of the treaty it’s
[?] of my sound
just suck my d-ck, don’t hang around
i’m tryna sit with you and listen to your sh-t while coming down

[outro: [?], -bbno$- and mc boyardee]
-skrrrrrrr-
so here, umm, you wanna take a left
f-ck’s this, a rap to swag?
we have b-tches right here
and there’s the fastest b-tches
–so good and just be like “bbg we getting lit”–
swag swag
–aight that’s it–

- broke boy gang lyrics

Random Lyrics

HOT LYRICS