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broke opps - q da fool lyrics

[intro]
get a hundred pounds and serve them hoes a hundred ways
(namz got bombs)
uh

[chorus]
get a hundred pounds and serve them hoes a hundred ways
i had to drive straight to that bag, b*tch, i ain’t use no waze
i’m extra shiny on a b*tch, that’s just from catchin’ plays
ain’t no haircuts in that jail, but n*ggas catchin’ fades
she eat that d*ck just like a sandwich, l!ck that mayonnaise
i done seen my man get sprayed for f*ckin’ with them slimy snakes
d*mn, my opps, they broke as f*ck, they car don’t even got no brakes
that 2021 done left ’em stuck, b*tch, fix your face
[verse]
how much did he make? these n*ggas hatin’, tryna watch thе page
my lil’ b*tch spent the night, slеpt one eye open, i gotta watch the safe
uh, i been gettin’ money while they run in place
d*mn, bro hopped out that whip in real life, ridin’ with k
my whole family ate off bricks, shoutout ronald reagan
no more edd for them, so that mean no more faking
but all them real hustlers still eatin’, stackin’ paper patient
n*gga hatin’, he ain’t eatin’, made his ass a patient
brodie g*ngb*ngin’, f*ck up, then he gettin’ sanctioned
yeah, my b*lls hangin’, f*ck an opp, i’m pistol slingin’
uh, this the sh*t i’m really living
rap n*ggas, i can’t hang with
really dangerous, k!ll him, make his hood angry
they said i’m famous, but i keep drugs in auntie pantry
spin the h*llcats, go h*ll and back to see my n*gga face
f*ck a rat, they gave bro twenty, gave bro twenty, made his day

- q da fool lyrics

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