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​heard u broke - okaymar lyrics

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[chorus: okaymar, osamason]
huh, i don’t do no one on one (buh, buh, buh, buh)
i hop out and shoot the gun (buh, buh, buh, buh)
b*tch, come over and give the buns (buh, buh, buh, buh)
i get money, number one
boy, i heard you broke (yeah)
these lil’ boys don’t want smoke
i’m off perc, i’m throwed
she gon’ give me throat, b*tch know i’m the goat (skrrt, skrrt)
these boys not my bro
(buh, buh, buh, buh, buh) big glock make him hit the folks

[verse 1: osamason]
yuh, birds on the road
yuh, this b*tch love the goat
yuh, this bih’ touch her toes, yuh
brand new* brand new pole (yeah)
it’s lil o, lil o, yeah, i jump out and go, yeah (lil o, lil o)
pounds hittin’, let’s go, i got way too many bowls
catch me if you can, bih’ catch up
foreign whip, d*mn, this sh*t goes (yeah)
g wax, hit three, yeah
whacked yo’ ass, it was me, yuh* yuh
you get taxed for free, yuh, ha, can’t compete, ha
b*tch, i been juggin’ drop, switched up to the flex full time
bih’, you can’t kick it, dawg
yeah, we gon’ all die
yeah, we got mob ties, k!ller, k!ller, mob ties
[verse 2: 1oneam]
hit that b*tch, i’m one and done (what?)
we pop out, we shoot for fun (skrrt, skrrt)
cuddled, now yo’ b*tch wan’ f*ck (f*ck)
lil’ beam on this gen5, duck
lil’ zen, get in mode (mode)
b*tch, she want some rolls? (rolls?)
told that lil’ bih’, “no”
.55 hollow tips (bee!), made that n*gga woah
b*tch, she tryna f*ck, pull my sh*t out, she like, “woah” (skrrt)
pockets full of cheese (cheese), you can’t get this dough (dough)
we ain’ knockin’ sh*t, b*tch we kickin’ doors

[verse 3: ohsxnta]

i count h*lla dough, but i want some more
lil’ o poured a four, lil’ zen f*cked yo’ ho
mar just upped the score, watch me* watch me clutch my pole, bih
that boy smokin’ dog sh*t, b*tch, i’m smokin’ catp*ss

yo’ ho eat the white sh*t, all i wear is black, bih’
and my pockets fat, bih’
and i’m goin’ up too fast, bih’

[chorus: okaymar]
huh, i don’t do no one on one
i hop out and shoot the gun
b*tch, come over and give the buns
i get money number one
boy, i heard you broke (ha!)
these lil’ boys don’t want smoke (ha!)
i’m off perc, i’m throwed
she gon’ give me throat (throat), b*tch know i’m the goat (skrrt, skrrt)
these boys not my bro
(buh, buh, buh, buh, buh) big glock make him hit the folks

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