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lil’ hawk (bloods) – broke bitchez lyrics

chorus x2:

i’m gettin’ money
i ain’t like these broke b+tches
i ain’t like these broke b+tches

biatch! ba+ba+biatch! x2
gettin’+gettin’ money

verse 1:

naw, i ain’t f+ckin’ with no broke b+tches
pull that sh+t on me, i’m bustin’ mo’ b+tches
yeah, i’m from the land of the balance
inglewood, k!lla kalifornia, boss angeles
the place where they got all the fine holders
f+ck who’s dope, and i bust about 9 only
but i don’t f+ck without a rubber, never said i love her (never)
learned from my last b+tch not to never trust her
i tell them b+tches like this
with my mothaf+ckin’ sh+t, i’mma be the n+gga that yo’ ass miss (hi!)
on that cupcakin’ sh+t, i am not to bakin’
put my d+ck in yo’ mouth when you wanna pay sh+t (hahahaha)
i know this sh+t be think a n+gga foul
but you foul too, you run with a foul crew
matter fact, put it in and get yo’ ass on
f+ck all that broke+ass sh+t, i’m in the money zone
chorus x2:

i’m gettin’ money
i ain’t like these broke b+tches
i ain’t like these broke b+tches

biatch! ba+ba+biatch! x2
gettin’+gettin’ money

verse 2:

who said you ain’t no broke b+tch like you be gettin’ money (yeah right)
when it’s time to tear it off, don’t be actin’ funny
naw, ain’t no slippin’ through the cracks wit’ it
either get a job or hit the mothaf+ckin’ tracks wit’ it
sh+t, i need a b+tch that’s gon’ go and get it
and gettin’ real in the fields, you need to be committed
if i tell you to do it, then you better do it
don’t be bullsh+ttin’, procrastinatin’, get to it
you only f+ck with a sucka, i know the gang go
i don’t f+ck wit’ ’em, and i don’t hang wit’ ’em
either get this sh+t right, or get this sh+t left
all that broke language sh+t, you just wastin’ your breath
you f+ckin’ with a n+gga with no understandin’
when it come to this paper, i’m very demandin’
you got a problem wit’ it? you better find another
i’m too true at what i do, i ain’t never a busta
chorus x2:

i’m gettin’ money
i ain’t like these broke b+tches
i ain’t like these broke b+tches

biatch! ba+ba+biatch! x2
gettin’+gettin’ money

verse 3:

just got a call from a b+tch, said she got some bread
i went through, picked it up, and got some head
smoke one, then i dipped on her in a hurry
she said “baby, be bareful”, i said “don’t even worry”
me and her be gettin’ lonely ’cause she don’t sweat it
i got this other little b+tch, she be tryna test me
she don’t never had no money, she just wanna f+ck (what else?)
call a n+gga up, talk about smoke a blunt
i ain’t gon’ lie, her p+ssy game sh+t get stuck
the only thang she been broke for a whole month
she used to f+ckin’ with n+ggas, that be always trickin’
but when she f+ckin’ with me, you know that sh+t be different
i don’t give a f+ck about the looks, let’s count some books
anythang come up sho’, be gettin’ shook (yo’ ass outta here)
mo’ mess than our finances and nuisance
broke b+tches gotta go find a new dance
chorus x2:

i’m gettin’ money
i ain’t like these broke b+tches
i ain’t like these broke b+tches

biatch! ba+ba+biatch! x2
gettin’+gettin’ money

- lil hawk bloods lyrics

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