Broke Bitch Lyrics

They be like E where the hell you been

Probably fucking on your bitch you know I get it in

And when she opened up her mouth she let me put it in and if we spin and miss you igga We go spin again

Don't hit you that we had a friend yeah

Yeah how it feel you're niggas lay in that morgue nigga

Knowing the only reason they dead cus we was bored nigga

Thot bitch made her top shit out on tour nigga

She say she like it when I treat her like a whore nigga

I know she wet up off the cash ain't really for a nigga

Paid for her BBL now she don't even know a nigga

Hot bitch pulled up to her crib but she won't let me in

Scared that I might fuck her sister say they look like twins

Told her I would never do that I done lied again

Gang full animals we something like backyardigans

Big forty five

Tucked inside my cardigans

Gave that bitch my heart she broke that shit won't live again

Might finessed a nigga once but try that one again

Play with E get shot in the face now run and tell a friend

Old bitch was bout that drama on my mama

New bitch ain't bout no drama she bought commas

I can't knock her cause I'm all about more dollars

Hit the mall and it remind her she fuck with a baller

Yeah how you gold digging and you broke bitch

You should write a book stories bout a broke bitch

I keep the ruger 57 in the 911

Ten toes down bang 187