Broke Hoes lyrics

by

Lil Windex


[Intro]
Ey (ey, ey), brrrr

[Chorus]
She said she got a man till I told her that she don't
Now her titties in my hand, and my di*k is in her throat
Bi-Bi-b*tch, I am the man, anyone can get the smoke (yeah)
Ri-Ri-Rich money vibes, we ain't (ey) f*cking with no broke hoes
She said she got a man till I told her that she don't, no
Now her titties in my hand, and my di*k is in her throat, wow
b*tch, I am the man, anyone can get the smoke, doe (yeah)
Rich money vibes, we ain't f*cking (brrr) with no broke hoes

[Verse 1]
Tell your boyfriend: "Shut up!" (shut up), I ain't hating on the low, low
I know this was your b*tch before, but guess what, she ain't no mo' (nah)
So go and cry a river, homie, get a boat and row, row (ahaha)
I'll f*ck her for tonight then you can take her back tomorrow (hey)
Ri-Ri-Rich money vibes, whole crew is making moves (yo)
Got them Gucci gator shoes in that blue Mercedes coupe (yeah)
Man, we ain't hating sh*t, it must be you that's hating you (haha)
Hit the club and pull the baddest b*tch (ah), screw it, maybe two
Wake up in the morning, kick 'em out, go back to bed (bye)
Then get back up at noon, I take a shower, stack some bread (hey)
Man, that's just what I do, don't want it any other way (nah)
I take your b*tch, I take your b*tch, don't give a f*ck 'bout what you say (ahaha)

[Chorus]
She said she got a man till I told her that she don't
Now her titties in my hand, and my di*k is in her throat (yeah)
Bi-Bi-b*tch, I am the man, anyone can get the smoke
Ri-Ri-Rich money vibes (ey), we ain't (ey) f*cking with no broke hoes
She said she got a man till I told her that she don't, no
Now her titties in my hand, and my di*k is in her throat, wow
b*tch, I am the man, anyone can get the smoke, doe (yeah)
Rich money vibes, we ain't f*cking with no (brrr) broke hoes

[Verse 2]
God damn, I'm lookin' fresh up in that brand new Fendi sweater (hey)
Tell that hoe don't come around me if she ain't a ten or better (nah)
She asked is she could bring her friend, I told her that I'd let her
Let her know she gotta sign a nondisclosure when she enter (facts)
All we do is make that money, all you do is make-believe
sh*t, my boy, Merk just put like 20k up on his teeth (ey)
The homie cash just bought a beamer, I bought a range the other week (yeah)
You bought a blanket for your bed, that's in your mom's basement suite (haha)
Ro-Ro-Rollin' on some backwoods and sippin' on Ciroc
Mo-Mo-Motherf*ck 12, and we don't listen to no cops
And if anybody jealous that we winnin' and you not
Guess you better learn to love it 'cause this sh*t will never stop

[Chorus]
She said she got a man till I told her that she don't
Now her titties in my hand, and my di*k is in her throat (yeah)
Bi-Bi-b*tch, I am the man, anyone can get the smoke
Ri-Ri-Rich money vibes (ey), we ain't (ey) f*cking with no broke hoes
She said she got a man till I told her that she don't, no
Now her titties in my hand, and my di*k is in her throat, wow
b*tch, I am the man, anyone can get the smoke (yeah), doe
Rich money vibes, we ain't f*cking with no broke hoes

[Outro]
(With no broke hoes, with no broke hoes, with no broke hoes, brrr)

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