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Bitch, you broke. Shut up. Don't talk to me. Get your bread up. Yeah, we used to fuck, but I got fed Up. We eat, all my niggas fat up. Bitch, you broke. Shut up. Don't talk to me. Get your bread up. Yeah, we used to fuck, But I got fed up. We eat, all my Niggas fat up. Uh, you a hoe rat, that Pussy throw back. I'm tryna fuck, you ain't gotta Be a scientist to know that. Getting to that money, not doing four that. Bitch, I do you dirty, dirty like a floor Mat. Yeah, I'm tired of hearing about what you Did, bitch. I'm tired of paying for your wigs, Bitch. I'm tired of you fucking me, Tryna get pregnant. Knowing if we had a baby, Your broke ass couldn't help it. I be riding through the city banging 2 Chainz. I ain't worried about the police, I got two Names. Keep the strap 'cause sometimes you gotta do Things. She give away that pussy like loose change. Tryna have a nigga baby, but still another JJ. This ain't recess, bitch, you know I don't play Play. Just bought an AK, just took a vacay. Bitch, you broke, you need to call Triple A. A. Bitch, you broke. Shut up. Don't talk to me. Get your bread up. Yeah, we used to fuck, But I got fed up. We eat, all my Niggas fat up. Bitch, you broke. Shut up. Don't talk to me. Get your bread up. Yeah, we used to fuck, But I got fed up. We eat, all my Niggas fat up. Ayy, how you fuck for cash But you not a hoe? And how I'm gonna Respect you if your pockets broke? On your rap sheet a whole lot of bros. It's a clinic on Western, bitch, you ought to Go. You broke, your pussy stank, You borrow clothes. Lost the little ass that you Had playing with your nose. Dedicate this to my last hoe. Swear I got cash and start acting like an Asshole. Catch up, keep up, Cutlass with the beat Up. I be buying pounds, so no, we can't Peace up. Rollie with the crown, bet you wanna Fuck the king, huh? It's money over bitches, pussy Never fuck this thing up. She still fanning when she see us. I'm a grade A nigga, you's a C plus. I got a broom, I got a broom, bitch, Clean up. Hit the blade and pay my fee Up. Bitch, broke. Shut up. Don't talk to me. Get your bread up. Yeah, we used to fuck, But I got fed up. We eat, all my Niggas fat up. Bitch, you broke. Shut up. Don't talk to me. Get your bread up. Yeah, we used to fuck, But I got fed up. We eat, all my Niggas fat up. You shopping at Louis when your Baby need WIC. Using vibrators when you know you Need dick. Bitch, you sick. Hoe, you trifling. I heard in the hood your pussy be cycling. Nobody wifing your ass. Young nigga got dick, no yak. Fast money, fast bitches taking hoe baths. And me and relations don't last. My nigga must've got the Benz on, my clips Got extendos. I'm hanging out the window, Banging out the window. Throw it up chunky, wrist on chunky. I heard the homie fucked and your pussy smell Funky. And I ain't used to what you used To. The only thing in your ear is a Bluetooth. You niggas ain't blinged out, twenty Racks, I blow that. Five, ten, fifteen, I let my niggas hold that. Bitch, you broke. Shut up. Don't talk to me. Get your bread up. Yeah, we used to fuck, But I got fed up. We eat, all my niggas fat up. Bitch, you broke. Shut up. Don't talk to me. Get your bread up. Yeah, we used to fuck, But I got fed up. We eat, all my niggas fat up.
YG, Nipsey Hussle — You Broke
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