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famous fresh - leave broke lyrics

[hook: chris brown]
she working that pole, she so unbelievable
she outta control, up and down, unbelievable
she be working that body, i’mma leave broke
throwing 1s, 5s, 10s, 20s, 100s, i’mma leave broke
working that pole, she so unbelievable
she outta control, up and down, unbelievable
she be working that body, i’mma leave broke
throwing 1s, 5s, 10s, 20s, 100s, i’mma leave broke

[verse 1: famous fresh]
baby got a booty like hunnit
every secret sunday poppin’ bottles throwin’ money
lame n-gg-s in the corner broke ballin’ on a budget
baby dropin’ infront cellin bust it open for one hunnit, you bad
lookin’ like you came outta pageant
all that -ss i can made by stain
got all this cash like n-gg- was a ten
my car go fast let me take it to my palace
her body mopped up with ink
brown skin with the weed
she a dope girl in the streets freaking she somethin’ sweet to eat, say diddy
choose by finndy
fine like kimmy, when she move got a n-gg- hypnotize all biggie
she only f-ck with bad boys like diddy so you wanna ride with me top down through the city
cuban links gon’ worry
birkin bags filled with dead homies
d-mn its my type but shawty back that -ss up for me rolly
workin her body like she a pole
twerkin’ slow touchin a toes
up in down on that pole
got me throwin’ brain till i go broke
[hook: chris brown]
she working that pole, she so unbelievable
she outta control, up and down, unbelievable
she be working that body, i’mma leave broke
throwing 1s, 5s, 10s, 20s, 100s, i’mma leave broke
working that pole, she so unbelievable
she outta control, up and down, unbelievable
she be working that body, i’mma leave broke
throwing 1s, 5s, 10s, 20s, 100s, i’mma leave broke

[verse 2: chris brown]
girl come and pop with a rich n-gg-
i’m rocking skinny jeans like it make my d-ck bigger
i pay 100 for that -ss, i’m a sick n-gg-
i’m pouring up the codeine, i don’t sip liquor
i’m mad as f-ck, n-gg- balling on a budget
b-tches know that i been balling and i love it
martian lens, smoking skins and a bucket
hou-town with me, come and go two rounds with me, you know a fade is nothing
i got a b-tch with a body, call her b-ss and percussion
with my hands throwing bands, she gon’ stand for nothing
you cuffing, you probably working with the man or something
i’m african bands, how my n-gg-s is drumming
and you n-gg-s wanna be like
smoking weed and flying on a g5
bust a gun for my n-gg-s on the east side
n-gg- sling gold records like bing pies
i love them long nights when you up on the stripper pole
you know all my lil n-gg-s is trained to go
dark night lamborghini, red painted in gold
in the wraith and it feel like a rodeo
i’m throwing 100s and giving them babies, yeah
and if you drink what i drink, you think that i’m crazy

[hook: chris brown]
cause she working that pole, she so unbelievable
she outta control, up and down, unbelievable
she be working that body, i’mma leave broke
throwing 1s, 5s, 10s, 20s, 100s, i’mma leave broke
working that pole, she so unbelievable
she outta control, up and down, unbelievable
she be working that body, i’mma leave broke
throwing 1s, 5s, 10s, 20s, 100s, i’mma leave broke
leave broke

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