Bro Code (feat. Eaz Tha Rapper)
Hoes, shows, clothes, pole, big bag
Broke hoe I can't fuck with you nah
Hoes, shows, clothes, pole, big bag
Broke hoe I can't fuck with you nah
She said she wanna fuck me with her bestie
Like I was Percussion in the band Ima beat it down
I just really wanna get the money
If we ain't taking bout the funds ion hear a sound
Fuck niggas fuck up my mood mood mood mood
Hoes in the way better move move move move
I don't pay for pussy matter fact that pussy for me
If the pussy bad she getting something from the dollar tree
Hoes, shows, clothes, pole, big bag
Broke hoe I can't fuck with you nah
Hoes, shows, clothes, pole, big bag
Broke hoe I can't fuck with you nah
I know you heard my shit on the radio
Aye
Every time I step in public they like there he go
Listen I'm that random nigga banging out yo stereo
Got some built in pressure had to find a way to let it go
Bitch I got the sauce like I'm from mexico
Eaz When you gone make yo next album nigga
I don't know
Gotta hurry bout to run outta time
You gotta get yours and I gotta get mines
I got that music that speak to ya mind
Shit I might just call up my Nigga divine
Hoes, shows, clothes, pole, big bag
Broke hoe I can't fuck with you nah
Hoes, shows, clothes, pole, big bag
Broke hoe I can't fuck with you nah
Hoes, shows, clothes, pole, big bag
Broke hoe I can't fuck with you nah
She said she wanna fuck me with her bestie
Like I was Percussion in the band Ima beat it down
I just really wanna get the money
If we ain't taking bout the funds ion hear a sound
Fuck niggas fuck up my mood mood mood mood
Hoes in the way better move move move move
I don't pay for pussy matter fact that pussy for me
If the pussy bad she getting something from the dollar tree
Hoes, shows, clothes, pole, big bag
Broke hoe I can't fuck with you nah
Hoes, shows, clothes, pole, big bag
Broke hoe I can't fuck with you nah
I know you heard my shit on the radio
Aye
Every time I step in public they like there he go
Listen I'm that random nigga banging out yo stereo
Got some built in pressure had to find a way to let it go
Bitch I got the sauce like I'm from mexico
Eaz When you gone make yo next album nigga
I don't know
Gotta hurry bout to run outta time
You gotta get yours and I gotta get mines
I got that music that speak to ya mind
Shit I might just call up my Nigga divine
Hoes, shows, clothes, pole, big bag
Broke hoe I can't fuck with you nah
Hoes, shows, clothes, pole, big bag
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Writer(s): Micah Evans
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