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jodye jo - broke rich lyrics

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[intro]
yeah yeah
shoutout my n+gga rootz man
aye yo where franny at?
skrilla reign sh+t n+gga
mes loki on the boards n+gga
it’s baby boy in this thang hold on
aye aye
you know what it is n+gga
hannn

[chorus}
broke rich, n+gga talkin’ out your neck with it
flex fitted, we all know you cappin’, come correct with it
never did it, got a bad b+tch but you ain’t never pimp it
i can worry ’bout the bidness, you can worry ’bout these b+tches

{verse 1]
boy is that a v+neck? (hold up, imma roast your fit)
n+gga light the blunt up (you ain’t gotta toast the sh+t)
ya girl keep callin’ me (hang up and i ghost the b+tch)
the plug keep stalling me (i wonder if he ever snitched)

talk about the coke and sh+t gassed, tell your folks and sh+t
shorty sniffing ’round the bidness, tryna stick her nose in it
designer run dumb small, wonder if the clothes will fit
the pack tumbling gabby douglas, yeah you know the flip

blow a zip, keep it on the low, n0body know and sh+t
come around your home and sh+t breakin’ your f+cking nose and sh+t
like you owen, sh+t, crooked than a b+tch
yeah i guess all of your homies snitched, got you talking with a lisp

walkin’ with your head down, mouth shut, hood on
thought you was big boy, finna, put the hood on
putting you in place, the same, n+ggas you put on
cut you out the game, cocaine, i put a foot on

hand me down clown thought you running the town
i can’t hear a sound, they want the white girl that you bring around
need the crown, tell me how a hoe gonna hold it down
slow it down, i been with my dogs coming out the pound

[chorus]
these n+ggas broke rich, out the neck with it
flex fitted, we all know you cappin’, come correct with it
never did it, got a bad b+tch but you ain’t never pimp it
i can worry ’bout the bidness, you can worry ’bout these b+tches

[verse 2]
it’s baby boy up in this b+tch but don’t tell yvette
who ’bout it ’bout it? they steady dippin’ around my set
pop a clip into that tech, blow, then reset
girl i been a vet to hide a hickey when it’s on the neck

ain’t no disrespect, girl for real, i just crush a lot
ice around her box and i’m a work it like i missed a spot
you on the clock, like omarion, tick and tock
missing on the block and got marcus out here kicking rocks

but you always steady preaching about that loyalty
humble as can be, but you flexing like you royalty
i been hearing sh+t, d+mn b+tch it’s annoying me
frat boy in the pics you know i got all my boys with me

you gon’ take a cool l tryin’ to hit these rows
i bring the steel like zoolander, when he hit his pose
but i thought you a gangster? everybody knows
we put that sh+t in parentheses just like virgil clothes

another night in the telly, another virgin nose
like the room off of belly, the room was white as snow
what the f+ck y’all in here for? man you got to go
point me out a phony like its eenie meenie minie moe



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