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"brokie" - 3k freestyle! lyrics

[chorus]
just did my first show up in oakland
got water, my neck lookin’ frozen
that sh+t was a choker, it’s chokin’
i’m spittin’ out gas like i’m smokin’
yo’ b+tch on me strokin’, she told me keep goin’
she hittin’ you up and i told her quit hoein’
she said she can’t help it because i’m so goated
remember my mama thought i was gon’ fold
now this sh+t is my job and it’s keepin’ me loaded
i just hit 3k on the cloud, it’s still growin’
these rappers look g+y, like some clowns, they be bogus
yo’ hoe on my face, imma bust her right open
she suck on my waist, imma leave that b+tch soakin’
[verse]
yeah, i keep a blade on me, i look like a traitor
but on the rеal though, that sh+t sharp like a razor
yo’ b+tch got a glock in her purse wit’ a tasеr
she gon’ suck me off if i ask for a favour
she stayed in that cult like like a muhf+ckin’ taper
i’m smokin’ up gas and it smellin’ like flatulence
i stay wit’ a mac in my hand like i’m samus
i came wit’ a banana suit and banana [?]
smoke you like cannabis
i’m feelin’ fabulous
b+tch gimme brain like that hoe doin’ calculus
countin’ my racks and that b+tch need to [?]
that hoe be fatherless, she was an accident
cute goth b+tch on my d+ck, she a groupie
i told her, “nah b+tch, i ain’t f+ckin’ wit’ groupies”
she told me, “please brokie, let’s go make a movie”
and so i say f+ck it, i nut in her coochie
and so i say f+ck it, put it in her booty
and so i say f+ck it, finish on her b00bies
now she feelin’ lucky ‘cus she got to do me
shawty kept on suckin’ after i was sploogin’
f+ck up on a b+tch, i hit it till she loose
i f+ck up on a b+tch, i hit it then i move
i might just hit a l!ck and take yo’ f+ckin’ food
issbrokie wit’ yo’ b+tch, she love it when i do this
up inside the studi’, recordin’ these classics
i just did a set, now i’m on the forecast, b+tch
donkey, my right, hit the blunt, then he pass it
[?] trippin’ on acid
brokie be straight to the point like a cactus
i don’t be frontin’ when sh+t gon’ be actin’
i don’t be lyin’, no, i don’t be cappin’
b+tch, ain’t just rap sh+t, this sh+t gon’ happen
[chorus]
just did my first show up in oakland
got water, my neck lookin’ frozen
that sh+t was a choker, it’s chokin’
i’m spittin’ out gas like i’m smokin’
yo’ b+tch on me strokin’, she told me keep goin’
she hittin’ you up and i told her quit hoein’
she said she can’t help it because i’m so goated
remember my mama thought i was gon’ fold
now this sh+t is my job and it’s keepin’ me loaded
i just hit 3k on the cloud, i’m still growin’
these rappers look g+y, like some clowns, they be bogus
yo’ hoe on my face, imma bust her right open
she suck on my waist, imma leave that b+tch soakin’
(issbrokie)

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