Who Broke? Lyrics

Yeah yeah , who broke?

I get to the money nigga, you don't

Heard you rocking fake Rick Owens nigga, you wrong

I got diamonds in my pendant and it's two tone

She say "Wop why you ain't answer" i got two phones

Yeah, I got two lines

Grab a baby bottle pour up two lines

I don't got time to argue, bitch I'm too fried

My jacket reversible, it got two sides

I just fucked yo' hoe, I'm sorry TMI

I just took some shrooms now I'm like "who am I?"

I'm out of town I rented the Wraith, the doors they suicide

She told me that I need her, lil bitch you a lie

I'm with a hoe and she might just be yours, 'cause I know damn well she ain't mine

Baby my closet filled up with Dior she came to my crib like "you wasn't line"

So much racks got money galore , I don't give a fuck bout paying a fine

I can't be fucking with just any whore, yea all of my bitches they gotta be fine

Yeah yeah , who broke?

I get to the money nigga, you don't

Heard you rocking fake Rick Owens nigga, you wrong

I got diamonds in my pendant and it's two tone

She say "Wop why you ain't answer" i got two phones

Yeah, I got two lines

Grab a baby bottle pour up two lines

I don't got time to argue, bitch I'm too fried

My jacket reversible, it got two sides