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​broke - ​glofromda4 Lyrics


By: Admin | Artist: G glofromda4 | Published: 2024-20-09T13:27:30:00+07:00
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[verse 1: jssr]
that boy broke, please go get him out them slums, like, with yo’ broke ass
t*tote with that choppa on my hip, that sh*t got scope, yeah
big money all up in my pockets, i can’t float, yeah
big*big cash just all up in my account, i am a [?], yeah
hahahaha, hahahaha (go)
got like fifty rounds, like b*tch, i got that big ol’ mag (haha)
got like sixty pounds, like, yeah, the feds gon’ throw our flags
i*i got big guns, i can’t put with no godd*mn laser tag (on god)

[verse 2: glofromda4]
yeah*yeah, on god, cop that boy, i swear we did him bad
used to ride in city cabs, tryna see them titties bad
draco with a fifty mag
you don’t wanna get me mad
i’m chillin’ in ella, i put on margiela
then i call marrgielaa, he*he applying pressure
that talkin’ sh*t be extra, i get yo’ ass set up
i got that boy wet up, told him, “keep his head up”
yo’ thot give me pleasure
like he sneeze, choppa bless ya
[verse 3: che]
(slatt*slatt, yeah)
see how choppa gon’ bless that b*tch, n*gga
rah*ah*ah, extended clips, n*gga
wish you knew i could trip, n*gga
yeah, talk on the gang, you could sit with ’em
f*ck bad b*tches in hilfiger
it’s with g*l*o, crackin’ a seal with him
that drug make me feel different
i pop my body a perkie
internet n*ggas be lurking
and i [?] all, see a n*gga jerky
i will not buy her a birkin
bad ass ho, she get that slurpee
ha, caught that n*gga lead, and we murking
i cannot f*ck with no b*tch, that’s for certain

[outro: che]
bad ass b*tch all on my d*ck, bad ass b*tch all in my crib
i’m with a bad ass b*tch wanting my kids
yeah, yeah
i told that b*tch, “you cannot have my kids”
i ain’t havin’ no kids, b*tch


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