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dead broke - gucci mane lyrics

[verse 1]
last night, she tested my endurance (d-mn)
god d-mn, what a good performance (woo)
i’ma have to get some good insurance (d-mn)
d-mn-near woke up all the children (shh)
if you scared, tap out and hol’ at [?] ([?])
i slang fred flinstone, i make the bed rock (bed rock)
drippin’ wet versace sheets, she left a wet spot (‘sace)
i told her, “let me put that lacefront in a leglock” (well, d-mn)
she got that water balloon, suck it ’til your head pop (drip)
i’m the sugardaddy wop, i’m not the step-pop (pop, pop)
leavin’ out the script and i want some head now (d-mn)
drop the top now and i just put the head out (wop, wop)

[chorus]
i was dead-broke, now i got that bread now (d-mn)
i’m so impatient, i can’t wait to bring that bread out (woo)
i was dead-broke, now i got that bread now (d-mn)
i’m so impatient, man, can’t wait to bring that bread out (woo)
rodeo drive, lambo, gucci sped out (d-mn, skrrt)
i’m in my blue coupe, can’t wait to bring the red out (wow)
i make a call to jamaica, fly them dreads out (rasta)
i’m so impatient, i can’t wait to bring that bread out (d-mn)

[verse 2]
my money turn her on, it make her h-rny (h-rny)
b-mblebee-b-tt, my type a hornet (muah)
by business is boomin’, i’m on a journey (rackies)
i stumbled through london this early morning (london)
money pourin’, call riri because it’s pourin’ (ri’)
four different rolls royce umbrellas, man, i’m a tourist (ooh)
i’m so saditty and pretty, could be a flourist
have you looked at me recently? i look gorgeous (muah)
with my pretty, saditty b-tch, but really, she innocent (huh?)
but she the drug dealer-b-tch, get the pain and the benefits
in the backseat, gettin’ intimate, new bentley, i tinted it
jerk on that d-ck like a pogostick, then eat nut like it benedict

[chorus]
i was dead-broke, now i got that bread now (wop, d-mn)
i’m so impatient, i can’t wait to bring that bread out (woo)
i was dead-broke, now i got that bread now (d-mn)
i’m so impatient, man, can’t wait to bring that bread out (woo)
rodeo drive, lambo, gucci sped out (skrrt, d-mn, skrrt)
i’m in my blue coupe, can’t wait to bring the red out (wow, yeah)
i make a call to jamaica, fly them dreads out (rasta)
i’m so impatient, i can’t wait to bring that bread out (d-mn)

[outro]
last night, she tested my endurance (d-mn)
god d-mn, what a good performance (woo)
i’ma have to get some good insurance (d-mn)
d-mn-near woke up all the children (shh)

- gucci mane lyrics

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