Brokey

歌詞

When a real one hold you down, bae, you supposed to drown You ain't never fuck with no boss bitch, I turned you out You won't catch me in no Shark boots, y'all burnt 'em out Bitches gotta wait till they birthday to go out of town Yeah, I got my twin with me, you know what the fuck we doin' Twenty black suburbans wherever the fuck we go, bitch Two Lambs, four Bentley trucks and twenty Hellcats Get on with a real nigga though When a real one hold you down, bae, you supposed to drown You ain't never fuck with no boss bitch, I turned you out You won't catch me in no Shark boots, y'all burnt 'em out Bitches gotta wait till they birthday to go out of town Brokey, yeah, I talk a lot of shit He like, "Who you think you is?," nigga, not your bitch Brokey, nigga, not your ho Think he got one up on me, whole time this shit like 3 and 0, twin Bitch, I be going in Bitches clearly want my life and it's so evident Cook, clean and fuck him right, I'm so heaven-sent What I look like asking him about another bitch? Hmm Might tell you once, won't tell you twice If hoes shut up we'd be alright, see, y'all gon' tweet and I'm gon' fight (Facts) Yeah, these hoes sweet as apple pie Ain't got no car, so hoes dickride, but bro said y'all can't even do that What? Why? How? When? Where? Just let me know how you want to play it, bitch, you know I'm there If it was smoke, then I would say it, bitch, I'm crystal clear Left my panties at his mansion like a souvenir When a real one hold you down, bae, you supposed to drown You ain't never fuck with no boss bitch, I turned you out You won't catch me in no Shark boots, y'all burnt 'em out Bitches gotta waih till they birthday to go out of town Brokey, yeah, I talk a lot of shit He like, "Who you think you is?," nigga, not your bitch Brokey, nigga, not your ho Think he got one up on me, whole time this shit like 3 and 0, twin Misses Can't-Be-Fucked-With, hoes ain't talking 'bout nothin' Everytime I look up, I'm the topic of discussion I'm in a fast coupe, you in a bad mood (Skrrt, aww) Funky bitch, you left your pussy in the bathroom, eww You gon' meet him halfway I'm gon' meet him at the bank, I'm the type to make him wait You the type to give it up, it's hard for me to give a fuck You gon' let him plead his case, a bitch like me can't go for nothin' Huh? Know what's in my cup When I leave the club, consider that nigga fucked When you mention me, don't forget rich as fuck Pussy squeaky clean, but I got junk up in the trunk (Damn) When a real one hold you down, bae, you supposed to drown You ain't never fuck with no boss bitch, I turned you out You won't catch me in no Shark boots, y'all burnt 'em out Bitches gotta wait till they birthday to go out of town Brokey, yeah, I talk a lot of shit He like, "Who you think you is?," nigga, not your bitch Brokey, nigga, not your ho Think he got one up on me, whole time this shit like 3 and 0, twin Brokey (These bitches broke) Brokey (These bitches broke) Brokey, these bitches broke Big Latto, Big Latto, Big Latto