Don't Do Broke

It's Kyni'ee Monday ho
Kyn'iee Kyn'iee
Ay
Kyn'iee
Ay
Kyn'iee Monday
Ay yeah

I like the undies make my ass look fat
Look back
Two swole bubbles
Make you double take
Make you dribble for the triple
Make you wanna nipple like all nigga brittle

I like to fuck rough
Wanna call my bluff what
Ain't seen enough
Let me get them handcuffs
Wanna arrest me
You better read my rights
Put me in the pin all night until we tap out

Make you lock out
Shook up from a nut (Yeah)
Good peach
Good plant
Good fuck (Yeah)
Good mouth
To wet
Literally (Splash)
Genitals drown nothing will be found (whoo)

I love when them chains get to dancing (Clang clang)
That shit so romantic (Romantic)
Money in bed like a spread (like a spread)
More money when there's two heads (Yeah yeah)

Gotta have money if you want me
I don't do broke
I don't do cheap
I don't do broke
I don't do cheap
I don't do broke
I don't do cheap

Where my 9 to 5's
Where my CEOS
Where my self made
Where my corner hoes
Where my trappers
Where my rappers
Where my ballers
& my actors

Like to fuck on off day okay (Okay)
Don't you play, no way, come my way (My way)
Got a little trick I learned from PornHub
But we gonna take our time there's no rush

Got you losing your breathe
You need CPR
Got me pressing your chest
Got my fingers on your neck
When your eyes rolls
I know who got your soul
Now I'm all in control
Like I am a remote



Credits
Writer(s): Carleton Curtis
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