Chillin With My Broad
Going Crazy
Im Chillin with my broad and you already know
I ain't worried bout a hoe, I ain't worried bout clothes
Getting money fake love in my face gotta go
You ain't know but now you know
Times get harder but keep going with the show
In yo city everybody gotta know
Pressure make diamonds
When i'm with you baby everything
This shit a whole vibe and you already know
Im chillin with my broad and you already know
I got somethings I wanna show you
I got what you need want me to roll though
Tryna give you everything that you want too
Got you doing all the things that you don't do
Girl you know i'm coming with the best stuff
She gone do her hair and then get dressed up
Hair done nails done baby everything fit
If you ain't got no money you ain't popping in this bitch
All my niggas is legit
Can't wait to get home, to get you all alone
And once I get on, Im never gone fall off
If you ain't got no hatters you ain't popping nigga
If you ain't got no paper you ain't hopping in
If you ain't got no money you ain't popping nigga
We got options nigga
Its a whole lotta money in this club
We can take this back to the hotel Yeah
It a whole lotta loving in this club
What they won't do baby I will Yeah
Its a whole lotta loving in this club
What they won't do they won't do
Its a whole lotta money in this mutha-fucka
This mutha-fucka
Lotta money in this mutha fucka
This mutha-fucka
We out
Im just chillin with my broad mutha fucka
We out
Im just chillin with my broad mutha fucka
We out
Im just chillin with my broad mutha fucka
We out
Im just chillin with my broad
Im Just
Chillin with my broad we buy new thangs
Every-time I see her she catch mood swangs
Just been getting boring so she wanna try some new thangs
Hop in that Delorean and we go and do some new thangs
Now i'm at the top of the mutha fucking food chain
What you wanna do I don't know I say you name it
I don't mean to label shit but ima just let you claim it
That thang looking fat from the side I say you dangerous
Its a whole lotta money in this club
We can take this back to the hotel Yeah
It a whole lotta loving in this club
What they won't do baby I will Yeah
Its a whole lotta loving in this club
What they won't do they won't do
Its a whole lotta money in this mutha-fucka
This mutha-fucka
Lotta money in this mutha fucka
This mutha-fucka
We out
Me and you going up
Blowing up, pouring up
Blowing up, slowing up, showing up
I said me and you going up blowing up
Smoking up blowing up, slowing up, rollin up
Im Chillin with my broad and you already know
I ain't worried bout a hoe, I ain't worried bout clothes
Getting money fake love in my face gotta go
You ain't know but now you know
Times get harder but keep going with the show
In yo city everybody gotta know
Pressure make diamonds
When i'm with you baby everything
This shit a whole vibe and you already know
Im chillin with my broad and you already know
I got somethings I wanna show you
I got what you need want me to roll though
Tryna give you everything that you want too
Got you doing all the things that you don't do
Girl you know i'm coming with the best stuff
She gone do her hair and then get dressed up
Hair done nails done baby everything fit
If you ain't got no money you ain't popping in this bitch
All my niggas is legit
Can't wait to get home, to get you all alone
And once I get on, Im never gone fall off
If you ain't got no hatters you ain't popping nigga
If you ain't got no paper you ain't hopping in
If you ain't got no money you ain't popping nigga
We got options nigga
Its a whole lotta money in this club
We can take this back to the hotel Yeah
It a whole lotta loving in this club
What they won't do baby I will Yeah
Its a whole lotta loving in this club
What they won't do they won't do
Its a whole lotta money in this mutha-fucka
This mutha-fucka
Lotta money in this mutha fucka
This mutha-fucka
We out
Im just chillin with my broad mutha fucka
We out
Im just chillin with my broad mutha fucka
We out
Im just chillin with my broad mutha fucka
We out
Im just chillin with my broad
Im Just
Chillin with my broad we buy new thangs
Every-time I see her she catch mood swangs
Just been getting boring so she wanna try some new thangs
Hop in that Delorean and we go and do some new thangs
Now i'm at the top of the mutha fucking food chain
What you wanna do I don't know I say you name it
I don't mean to label shit but ima just let you claim it
That thang looking fat from the side I say you dangerous
Its a whole lotta money in this club
We can take this back to the hotel Yeah
It a whole lotta loving in this club
What they won't do baby I will Yeah
Its a whole lotta loving in this club
What they won't do they won't do
Its a whole lotta money in this mutha-fucka
This mutha-fucka
Lotta money in this mutha fucka
This mutha-fucka
We out
Me and you going up
Blowing up, pouring up
Blowing up, slowing up, showing up
I said me and you going up blowing up
Smoking up blowing up, slowing up, rollin up
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Writer(s): Ta'juan Pledger
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