letra de broke bitchez - lil' hawk (bloods)
chorus x2:
i’m gettin’ money
i ain’t like these broke b-tches
i ain’t like these broke b-tches
biatch! ba-ba-biatch! x2
gettin’-gettin’ money
verse 1:
naw, i ain’t f-ckin’ with no broke b-tches
pull that sh-t on me, i’m bustin’ mo’ b-tches
yeah, i’m from the land of the balance
inglewood, k!lla kalifornia, boss angeles
the place where they got all the fine holders
f-ck who’s dope, and i bust about 9 only
but i don’t f-ck without a rubber, never said i love her (never)
learned from my last b-tch not to never trust her
i tell them b-tches like this
with my mothaf-ckin’ sh-t, i’mma be the n-gga that yo’ ass miss (hi!)
on that cupcakin’ sh-t, i am not to bakin’
put my d-ck in yo’ mouth when you wanna pay sh-t (hahahaha)
i know this sh-t be think a n-gga foul
but you foul too, you run with a foul crew
matter fact, put it in and get yo’ ass on
f-ck all that broke-ass sh-t, i’m in the money zone
chorus x2:
i’m gettin’ money
i ain’t like these broke b-tches
i ain’t like these broke b-tches
biatch! ba-ba-biatch! x2
gettin’-gettin’ money
verse 2:
who said you ain’t no broke b-tch like you be gettin’ money (yeah right)
when it’s time to tear it off, don’t be actin’ funny
naw, ain’t no slippin’ through the cracks wit’ it
either get a job or hit the mothaf-ckin’ tracks wit’ it
sh-t, i need a b-tch that’s gon’ go and get it
and gettin’ real in the fields, you need to be committed
if i tell you to do it, then you better do it
don’t be bullsh-ttin’, procrastinatin’, get to it
you only f-ck with a sucka, i know the gang go
i don’t f-ck wit’ ’em, and i don’t hang wit’ ’em
either get this sh-t right, or get this sh-t left
all that broke language sh-t, you just wastin’ your breath
you f-ckin’ with a n-gga with no understandin’
when it come to this paper, i’m very demandin’
you got a problem wit’ it? you better find another
i’m too true at what i do, i ain’t never a busta
chorus x2:
i’m gettin’ money
i ain’t like these broke b-tches
i ain’t like these broke b-tches
biatch! ba-ba-biatch! x2
gettin’-gettin’ money
verse 3:
just got a call from a b-tch, said she got some bread
i went through, picked it up, and got some head
smoke one, then i dipped on her in a hurry
she said “baby, be bareful”, i said “don’t even worry”
me and her be gettin’ lonely ’cause she don’t sweat it
i got this other little b-tch, she be tryna test me
she don’t never had no money, she just wanna f-ck (what else?)
call a n-gga up, talk about smoke a blunt
i ain’t gon’ lie, her p-ssy game sh-t get stuck
the only thang she been broke for a whole month
she used to f-ckin’ with n-ggas, that be always trickin’
but when she f-ckin’ with me, you know that sh-t be different
i don’t give a f-ck about the looks, let’s count some books
anythang come up sho’, be gettin’ shook (yo’ ass outta here)
mo’ mess than our finances and nuisance
broke b-tches gotta go find a new dance
chorus x2:
i’m gettin’ money
i ain’t like these broke b-tches
i ain’t like these broke b-tches
biatch! ba-ba-biatch! x2
gettin’-gettin’ money
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