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"brokie" - i piss monster energy! lyrics

[intro]
h+llo, class (hey brokie!)
aight, today i want you to say
“b+tch, it’s yung brokie, i f+ck on your b+tch” go ahead
(b+tch, it’s yung brokie, i f+ck on your b+tch)
very good, very good

[verse]
w+woke up, everybody b+tchin’ feel like jen
s+smoke up, until i cannot hit on my pen, uh
w+whippin’ in the benz, uh
i tell that b+tch shut it, cause we nothing more that friends, uh
gucci+gucci on my lens, uh
smokin’ in the [?]
yeah, i’m with your sl+t, got her p+ssy on my face, uh
i got like 2k, that sh+t in my safe, uh
you is a [?], so please get out my sp+ce, uh
you is a [?], get out my place, uh
b+tch, i got the uzi make his [?] sound like drake
b+tch, i’m so humble, till i’m going for the take
i ain’t rеally f+ckin’ wit these rappers, thеy some snakes
(okay, okay)
yuh, runnin’ down yo’ block with a boom
b+tch i’m+ b+tch i’m blow up out the roof
b+tch+b+tch i got a two
b+tch, i got a glock, it go phew
whippin’+ whippin’ in the [?] with no roof
i just+ i just played a f+ckboy in yu+gi+oh
and i just kicked his ass
her lips+lips on my s+m+n, until that b+tch leave with a [?]
her lips on my weenie, until i’m l!ckin’ on her ass
her lips on my weenie, and i ain’t even have to ask her
i’m up on this b+tch like a doctor, i’ma f+ck his father
then i put my d+ck up in his daughter
that b+tch drinkin’ on my p+ss like it’s monster
now she got a heartburn, brokie way too fruity
[?]
that b+tch tryna f+ck, i told her “thank you for the offer”
that boy talkin’ sh+t, i threw that f+ckboy in a locker
that boy tryna b+tt? man, i thought that he was smarter, uh
hop off of the shower and i’m still covered in water
that’s diamonds, me and the homies we straight cloying
i’ma f+ck his b+tch now, i don’t care about the timing
trifling, b+tch up on my d+ck because i’m [?]
my d+ck in her p+ssy become binded
i’ma break her [?], that b+tch not a virgin though
i’m whippin’ in the suburbs, and a mof+ckin’ suburban though
[?]
b+tch, i am a cracker
i just f+cked that boy until that p+ssy b+tch back hurt
that boy is a f+ggort
he don’t need mourning afters
industry baby, that sh+t a slapper
if she talkin’ sh+t, on chris brown, i’ma smack her
i just heard your music, and i’ve never heard sh+t wacker
that b+tch talkin’ sh+t, so i pack her
like b+tch yo’ trifling ass+
[outro]
oh f+ck, alright
i’ll actually leave now
sorry, i had to just bar out for a second
iss brokie!

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