Broke

Aye, boy
Uh-huh, yeah
Like for real, aye
Ugh

Broke bitches move the fuck round (Get the fuck on)
If it ain't on the floor bitch, then sit the fuck down (Yeah)
Broke niggas move the fuck round (Get the fuck)
If you can't stack your money up, sit the fuck down
Broke bitches move the fuck round (Get the fuck)
I ain't fucking with no bum hoe that's burnt out (At all)
Broke niggas move the fuck round (Get the fuck)
I ain't fucking with no nigga that be fanned out (And I'm not)

This shit really on the floor, no edit (Nah)
I make it look light, but you know this shit heavy (Yeah)
Everything debit over here, no credit (Nope)
You tryna steal the drip? You gone need a bigger levee
Cause you can't flex how I flex
No you can't stunt how I stunt
You can't floss how I floss
No you can't flaunt how I flaunt
You can't do what I do, this a rich nigga sport
I can school you lil niggas, take this rich nigga course (Ugh)
I eat these rap niggas up, full course (Yeah)
I can't drive the whip if it don't come with a sport (Nah)
I ball on you niggas like my last name Greezy
I'm in the 305, with JT and Yung Miami
You see me stunting on them jet-ski's
I gotta make it to the hanger 'for the jet leave
You gotta stretch fifty dollars till the next week
A nigga speaking on my name? Now that's a pet peeve (Ugh)
All he gotta say is De- and I'm popping out
Put the gloves, and hit the ring, that's what I'm about
I'm like Devin Haney, yeah imma knock him out
Underground nigga, but I'm ducking paparazzi now
Broke boy, you a loser
You couldn't do it like me if I schooled ya
I'm the king of this shit, like Luther
I'm the coldest in the game, Vancouver (Aye)

Broke bitches move the fuck round (Get the fuck on)
If it ain't on the floor bitch, then sit the fuck down (Yeah)
Broke niggas move the fuck round (Get the fuck)
If you can't stack your money up, sit the fuck down
Broke bitches move the fuck round (Get the fuck)
I ain't fucking with no bum hoe that's burnt out (At all)
Broke niggas move the fuck round (Get the fuck)
I ain't fucking with no nigga that be fanned out (And I'm not)

Straight off the plane, I'm back up in the city
I ain't worried about a hoe who can't fuck with me (And I'm not)
I flex for a purpose, I make these hoes nervous (I do)
These hoes be my kids, told the doctor close my cervix (Close it up)
A burden my life like this, I done leveled up bitch
I'm on some big boss shit and it's lit
I'm the shit you can't wipe my ass
And I'm standing on whoever that done put me last
I'm in my bag and it's showing
Got people in my city tryna book me for a showing, they knowing, I'm growing
My name hold weight and when it come to these niggas shit my name hold hate
I got a Glock, I don't need no mace
I'm doing what I wanna, yo nigga is a goner (Yeah)
I don't ride no waves and I'm still a popular loner (Yeah)
Done copped me a necklace, made ya nigga sex me (Yeah)
He ate me up for dinner and I asked him run the check please (Cha-ching)

Broke bitches move the fuck round (Get the fuck on)
If it ain't on the floor bitch, then sit the fuck down (Yeah)
Broke niggas move the fuck round (Get the fuck)
If you can't stack your money up, sit the fuck down
Broke bitches move the fuck round (Get the fuck)
I ain't fucking with no bum hoe that's burnt out (At all)
Broke niggas move the fuck round (Get the fuck)
I ain't fucking with no nigga that be fanned out (And I'm not)
Broke bitches move the fuck round (Get the fuck on)
If it ain't on the floor bitch, then sit the fuck down (Yeah)
Broke niggas move the fuck round (Get the fuck)
If you can't stack your money up, sit the fuck down
Broke bitches move the fuck round (Get the fuck)
I ain't fucking with no bum hoe that's burnt out (At all)
Broke niggas move the fuck round (Get the fuck)
I ain't fucking with no nigga that be fanned out (And I'm not)

Fuck these broke ass hoes
Yeah
It's Patek
And Nanny Bee
Mmm