Luyện nghe bài hát You Broke

Bitch broke, up
Don't talk to me, get your up
And we to fuck but I got fed up
We eatin', all my fed up
you broke, shut up
Don't talk to me, get your up
Yeah we used to but I got fed up
We eatin', all my fed up

You a ho rat, that throwback
I'm tryna fuck, you ain't gotta be a scientist to that
Been to money, nothin' before that
Bitch I'll do you dirty, dirty like a mat
Yeah I'm tired of hearin' about what you need,
I'm tired of for yo weaves, bitch
I'm tired of you fuckin' me, tryin' to get
Knowin' if you had a yo broke ass couldn't help it
I be ridin' through the bangin' 2 Chainz
I ain't worried 'bout the police, I got two
Keep the sharp 'cause sometimes you do things
She give that pussy like loose change
Tryna have a nigga baby, be sellin' that
This ain't recess, you know I don't play-play
Just bought a A-K, just took a
you broke, you need to call Triple A, aye

Bitch broke, up
Don't talk to me, get your up
And we used to but I got fed up
We eatin', all my fed up
Bitch you broke, up
talk to me, get your bread up
Yeah we used to but I got fed up
We eatin', all my fed up

How you fuck for but you not a ho?
And how I'm gon' you if your pockets broke?
On rap sheet a whole lot of bros
a clinic on Western but you outta go
You're broke, your stink, you borrow clothes
Lost the little ass you had playin' with your nose
I dedicate to my last ho
Swear I got cash and started actin' a asshole
Catch up, keep up, Cutlass with the up
I be buyin' pounds, so no we peace up
Rollie the crown, bet you wanna fuck the king, huh?
It's money bitches, pussy never fuck this thing up
She still when she seen us
I'm a Grade A nigga, a C+
I got a room, I got a broom, bitch, up
Hit the blade, and my fee up

Bitch broke, up
Don't talk to me, get your up
And we used to but I got fed up
We eatin', all my fed up
Bitch you broke, up
Don't talk to me, get bread up
Yeah we to fuck but I got fed up
We eatin', all my fed up

You at Louis when your baby need WIC
vibrators when you know you need dick
Bitch you sick, ho you
I in the 'hood your pussy be cyclin'
wifin' yo ass
Young got dick, no yak
Fast money bitches takin' ho baths
And me and relations last
My nigga Mustard got the benzo my got extendos
I'm hangin' out the window, out the window
Throw it up chunky, wrists on
I the homie fucked and your pussy smell funky
And I ain't used to you used to
The only in your ear is a Bluetooth
You niggas blinged-out, 20 racks I blow that
5-10-15 I let my niggas that

Bitch broke, up
talk to me, get your bread up
And we to fuck but I got fed up
We eatin', all my fed up
you broke, shut up
Don't talk to me, get your up
we used to fuck but I got fed up
We eatin', all my fed up