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broke bitchez - lil' hawk (bloods) lyrics

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

- lil hawk bloods lyrics

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