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bring a friend! - issbrokie lyrics

[intro]
(yeah, what?)
(yeah) div, don’t do it to ’em
(yeah, what?) (brokie, your music f*cking sucks) (yeah, okay)
(yeah, what? yeah) yeah, oh, yeah, oh, yeah
(yeah, what?) yeah

[chorus]
i told that lil’ ho, “bring a friend” (bring a friend)
smokin’ pack, i’m pickin’ out the stems (like, eugh)
shawty askin’ to sit on my face, i said, “hold up”
b*tch, don’t make me tell you again (don’t make me tell you again)
opper wonder where his b*tch has been (yeah)
at my crib, she d*mn near payin’ rent (okay)
shawty askin’ if she can come suck on my d*ck
i don’t talk ’bout that sh*t in dms (no, i don’t)

[verse 1]
but i told that lil’ ho, “bring a friend” (bring her home)
y’all can check out the sp*ce that i’m in (oh, yeah)
i ain’t f*ckin’ with rappеr dudes reppin’ they gang up on twittеr to fake and pretend (no, i don’t)
’cause they always pump fake in the end
at the venue like, “how have you been?” (oh?)
if they even show up to the sh*t
how you hatin’ outside a club you can’t get in? (haha)
i ain’t hit up yo’ bae in a minute
2k what i spent on this chain with a pendant
i don’t got a label, i’m still independent
swimmin’ in these digits
you’d think that i hopped out a lake way i’m drippin’
[bridge]
from head to the toe, balenci on the fit
got a glock wit’ a scope, it’s tucked between my tits
noti popped on my phone, it’s nudies from yo’ b*tch (okay)
my choppa got kick, it make a rapper twitch like a streamer

[verse 2]
got greener tips, my sh*t could rip out yo’ femur
been hittin’ l!cks on every witness who seen her
these rappers b*tchin’ ’bout a chick with a weiner
you twenty*six and talkin’ sh*t? you a geezer
been sleepin’ on you for years, you still a dreamer
ak or cleaver? i could k!ll you with either
it’s clear issbrokie way more g than your minor
i know you fear her, best you not steppin’ near her

[chorus]
i told that lil’ ho, “bring a friend”
smokin’ pack, i’m pickin’ out the stems (ayy)
shawty askin’ to sit on my face, i said, “hold up”
b*tch, don’t make me tell you again (don’t make me tell you again)
opper wonder where his b*tch has been (b*tch)
at my crib, she d*mn near payin’ rent (okay)
shawty askin’ if she can come suck on my d*ck
i don’t talk ’bout that sh*t in dms (ayy)
lil’ b*tch, like, ayy
[outro]
(issbrokie)
i’m really evil (yuh), haha
(ayy, what?)
ayy, ayy*ayy
(ayy, what? ayy, yuh)
(ayy, ayy)

- issbrokie lyrics

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