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issbrokie - puff! lyrics

[intro]
throw the .40 in the trunk (trunk)
xotic stunk (stunk)
product stunk (stunk, stunk, yeah)
keep that grabba (oh, yeah) in my blunt (yeah+yeah)
light it, puff (brokie, your music f+cking sucks)
light it, puff
i’ma stunt until i die, y’all rappers stay behind
thick pockets, thicker thighs
issbrokie blow they mind, i do it all the time
it ain’t no surprise, wallet got a different size
these rapper cats just fantasi—

[verse 1]
i get the motherf+ckin’ pack, then i flip it, ho
i been in a different mode, that mask on me like ipkiss, ho
i don’t know what time it is, that doesn’t make a difference, though
if you disrespect my pimpin’, drop a song and fix ya, ho
i was bumpin’ tommy wright, andre nickatina, too
mac dre bumpin’ in the whip, krеayshawn up on the speakers, foo’
i ain’t nеver bump e+40
homies thought i wasn’t cool ’til i went and got that .40
they still talk ’bout me in schools, yeah

[chorus]
throw the .40 in the trunk (trunk)
xotic stunk (stunk)
product stunk (stunk, yeah)
keep that grabba in my blunt (blunt, yeah)
light it, puff (puff)
light it, puff
[verse 2]
get that check from music every month
they like, “brokie, what’s yo’ cut?”
i tell ’em i might buy a bus
they don’t believe me, but i don’t got sh+t to prove
shouldn’t care if that sh+t true ’cause i ain’t sharin’ sh+t wit’ you
on the set, that’s on karmamøb, lil’ b+tch, we never lose
so much smoke inside the booth, lil’ b+tch, it look like world war ii, ayy, yeah
i don’t give a f+ck who you, come step to me and lose
scratch the numbers off the tool, and now i’m ’boutta act a fool (oh, yeah, oh, yeah), yeah

[chorus]
throw the .40 in the trunk (trunk)
xotic stunk (stunk)
product stunk (stunk, yeah)
keep that grabba in my blunt (blunt, yeah)
light it, puff (puff)
light it, puff (issbrokie)

[outro]
funk into the trunk
throw a funk into the trunk
throw a funk into the truck
throw a funk into the truck

- issbrokie lyrics

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