"Broke Boi" lyrics
"Broke Boi"
(Bitch)
(Ay, what that ho' talking 'bout?)
Hold on (ay, uh)
Hold on, hold on, yeah (Yeah)
Cash Carti (Bitch)
Cash (Hold on, money, nigga)
Cash Carti
Broke boy, broke boy, broke boy, broke boy
Broke boy, broke boy, broke boy, broke boy (ay, yeah)
Broke boy, broke boy, ay, uh
Why should I keep juuging all these broke boys? (All these broke boys)
In the mall buying ice 'cause he a broke boy (He a broke boy), ay
I can't even kick it with these broke boys (With these broke boys)
He ain't come to buy a pack 'cause he a broke boy ('Cause he a broke boy)
Bitch, I'm going through the sack 'cause I'm no broke boy, uh (Going through the sack, nigga)
Running up the check on these broke boys (Running up the check, nigga)
Put some bands on your neck and have you murked, boy (Have you murked, boy)
Bitch, I'm balling on these niggas, balling, ay
Bitch, I'm balling on these niggas, first they hating, he so pussy (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Don't cross your partner, pussy, that's a pussy for some pussy, ay (ay, nigga, what?)
Always talk about me ('Bout me)
Still ain't never shook me (Shook me)
I'm a real nigga from the Flat, can't overlook me, ay (Nah)
Fifteen hundred, nigga, if you're tryna come and book me, ay, uh
Nigga gonna fucking book me (Carti, Cash Carti)
Keep the chopper on me, my grandma watching me (What? My grandma watching me), ay
Fuck my Jesus piece, I might squeeze the piece (Fuck my Jesus, I might squeeze the piece), uh
Hold out on my way, I done flooded the streets (I done flooded the streets), ay
And I'm on this lean, I won't make a scene (I won't make a scene), uh
Nigga front on me, I'ma make a scene (I'ma make a scene), uh
Run up in his shit, run up in his shit (Run up in his shit), ay
Audi (Carti), Bimmer (Yeah)
Benz with the roof up (Yeah, ay)
Still on this goop punch (ay)
Three gram, boof blunt (Yeah, yeah)
High as fuck (ay)
Called up some hoes, let's go to Lenox Square (Yeah, yeah, Carti)
Might just go icy my wrist (Carti, Carti)
Might just go cop me some squares (Carti, ay)
Keep a small circle, I can't fuck with squares (Yeah, yeah, I can't fuck with squares)
Ay, I had to get it how I got it, nigga, life ain't fair, ay (Yeah)
Spilled the lean all on my kicks and got another pair, ay (Yeah)
I say fuck them two hoes, man, I got another pair, damn (Okay, Carti)
Ay (Yeah), ay
Broke boy, broke boy, broke boy, broke boy (You need to get some money, nigga)
Broke boy, broke boy, broke boy, broke boy (Go get some money, nigga)
Broke boy, broke boy, broke boy, uh
Why should I keep juuging all these broke boys? (All these broke boys)
In the mall buying ice 'cause he a broke boy (He a broke boy), ay
I can't even kick it with these broke boys (With these broke boys)
He ain't come to buy a pack 'cause he a broke boy ('Cause he a broke boy)
Why should I keep juuging all these broke boys?
In the mall buying ice 'cause he a broke boy
I can't even kick it with these broke boys
He ain't come to get a pack, then he a broke boy
Yeah, he a broke boy
He a broke boy
He a broke boy
Yeah, ay, ay
Cash Carti
Carti, Carti
Cash Carti
Carti
Carti, Carti
Writer(s): Jordan Terrell Carter, Cameron Pitts
- AZLyrics
- P
- Playboi Carti Lyrics
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