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luniz – broke hos lyrics

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[chorus: x1]
you gotta have a j-o-b
if you wanna be wit me
cause broke ho’s is a no-no
broke ho’s is a n-o-, n-o- fa sho

[girl talking]
i’m tired of these motherf-ckers
talkin bout broke -ss ho’s
you motherf-ckin right i’ma broke -ss ho
breakin yo motherf-ckin -ss off every time i see you
i needs my cash man
gotta have it, gon have it, gon get it

[yukmouth]
who’s the mack, i’m the mack, you’s the mack
kickin a gangsta limpin pimpin like pretty cone
now it’s your herringbone i’m wearin home

[numskull]
dearly beloved, i’m so low-budget no gold nugget’s
chillin in the two do’ cutl-ss same ol’ bucket

[yukmouth]
i love it when them b-tches call me j.j
cause i’m the bebe, them b-tches come visit
on pay day

[numskull]
to get checks to buy leather coats
that’s why i’m solo
cause broke b-tches is a no no

[chorus: x1]

[girls talking]
b-tch that’s just like when that n-gg-
took me to vegas, his fat -ss fell asleep
i got him for his rolex, and his car keys(whaat)
when i initialed back to the town
sold his triple gold for a playa’s price(haha!)

[yukmouth]
my b-lls spin off the wall mic goes, psycho’s
therapy to carry me, and felt me
a b-tch can’t help less that b-tch wealthy
cause they ain’t sh-t but ho’s and tricks
so i goes and gives the b-tch the stolen grip
that left on my n-gg-‘s clothes and sh-t
vogues and sh-t, for my hooptie, gucci link
me don’t wanna no broke -ss hoochie
cause they coochie stink
think, while your fa sho sho, b-tch is a no no
n-gg-‘s kick down you do’ at the kick
she got your -ss licked at the mo mo
don’t no why ya trustin the b-tch
cause she suckin ya d-ck
but he f-ckin ya b-tch
in the mix, don’t get it twisted
these b-tches be broke as f-ck
knowin the under they be posted up
sellin but on novero, make dinero cash
or get the eight and half up yo narrow -ss
i lay my pimpin down like ron o’neal
chill in the village, deal wit more
clean dope fiend like willis, broke b-tches kill me

[chorus: x2]

[girls talking]
oohhh, b-tch ain’t that num from the luniz
yeah, i heard that motherf-cker got h-lla scrilla
you ain’t knowin, i’ma set the motherf-cker up
get him high wit this sunshine p-ssy
and nummy all mine, ohh yeah

[numskull]
i wanna f-ck and that’s it
after that split
i didn’t kiss ya cause ya breath smelled like sh-t
i only stayed cause you was lickin me
but then i got fed up because ya dookie braid’s was stickin me
ya lookin like ya from the blue lagoon
but i ain’t trippin cause i know that you’ll be leavin soon
b-tch, you only wit me cause you think dat i’m rich
you f-ck twenty mo’ n-gg-‘s, then come to me
sayin you got the itch
but i ain’t got it punk, i use to jimmy
“uh-uh, remember that day we was f-ckin to humpty hump”
the rubber broke, and i jumped
hit my head on the lamp
cause i was amped, off of drank and the hamps

[chorus: x3]



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