Broke n*ggas lyrics

[Intro: Yo Gotti]
(I'm a country n*gga)
(f*ck with City Girls)
(Trap n*ggas)
Yeah (Trap n*ggas)
(Ayy, I don't really, really like rap n*ggas)
Yeah, look

[Verse 1: Yo Gotti]
Dope boy, b*tch, I'm in Amiris (I am)
Plus I gotta swipe a ho, went and got the jewlery (Facts)
Dope boy sh*t, yeah, my favorite spot the kitchen (Kitchen)
n*ggas be snitchin', took my b*tch on a mission
He tryna f*ck her in a Lexus, I'ma f*ck her in a Wraith (Yeah)
I want head on a jet, lil' b*tch, I'on date
Better get your nut first, b*tch, this a race
Ain't f*ckin' all night, b*tch, it's money to be made (Ha)
Real trap sh*t (Got it)
Bricks in the spot that I got 'em (Got 'em)
He don't pay your rent? Then that n*gga shouldn't matter (Matter)
My b*tch like b*tches, she'll f*ck a b*tch after
She showed me she a hundred, had to move her up the ladder
Chanel purse, got it (Got)
I was down bad, b*tch, let me flip the taxes
Now we in a mansion with a million in the mattress
You ever count a hundred while she ride the di*k backwards?
That's a rich n*gga example (Yeah)
[Chorus: Yung Miami, JT]
Broke n*ggas don't deserve no pus*y (Nah)
Broke n*ggas don't deserve no pus*y (Uh-uh)
Broke n*ggas don't deserve no pus*y (No)
Playin' wit' you n*ggas like playin' with my pus*y (Boy, move)
Broke n*ggas don't deserve no pus*y (Nah)
Broke n*ggas don't deserve no pus*y (Uh-uh)
Broke n*ggas don't deserve no pus*y (No)
Playin' wit' you n*ggas like playin' with my pus*y (Boy, bye)

[Verse 2: JT]
This n*gga in my DM, I heard he with his BM
I'm 'bout to make him cop me a Birkin just for reachin' (Where the bag, b*tch?)
n*ggas ain't sh*t, treat 'em all like tricks
If you ain't tryna pay, then you got the wrong b*tch (Facts)
The only thing white is the lies that you tellin'
And you ain't movin' work, that's dreams that you selling
If you really in the kitchen, pay a b*tch tuition (Yeah)
The City Girls back, put this n*gga on a mission, uh
I ain't f*ckin' with no broke n*gga (Nah), that's a no n*gga
Real ass b*tch and I need a real rich n*gga
f*ck a blue check n*gga, I ain't hype 'bout no clout
Get your hustle up or get the f*ck out my house (Bye)
I'm goin' in, like a b*tch got a curfew
Don't got my money? Go back to the b*tch that birthed you
This that G5 pus*y, nah, n*gga, this ain't no Nissan
Tryna get f*cked on the jet on my way to Milan, period
[Chorus: Yung Miami, JT]
Broke n*ggas don't deserve no pus*y (Nah)
Broke n*ggas don't deserve no pus*y (Uh-uh)
Broke n*ggas don't deserve no pus*y (No)
Playin' wit' you n*ggas like playin' with my pus*y (Boy, move)
Broke n*ggas don't deserve no pus*y (Nah)
Broke n*ggas don't deserve no pus*y (Uh-uh)
Broke n*ggas don't deserve no pus*y (Nope)
Playin' wit' you n*ggas like playin' with my pus*y (Boy, bye)

[Verse 3: Yung Miami]
Look
Boy, this pus*y need extra fundin' (Haha)
Take ya n*gga, ho, trapped and the b*tch running (Period)
Really hope he got that Birkin and Chanel money (Facts)
Wanna break the cost? Better have that bail money (Haha)
Heard you got a b*tch, where that never tell money? (Shh)
Oh yo trap, doin' numbers for that scale money (where its at)
And this pus*y ain't cheep, ain't no sale on it
pus*y make him act a donkey, pin a tail on it
Uh, pus*y wet, hurricane Katrina (Water)
Yeah, I'm a thirsty n*gga's Aquafina
Yeah, tell him cut the check like he FEMA
Uh, baddest b*tch, modern-day Trina (Baddest)
Uh, you ain't have emotional [?]
In my next, running through the M's
Got a b*tch neck shinin' when the lights dim
Better do it B.I.G. like I'm Lil Kim (Period)
[Chorus: Yung Miami, JT]
Broke n*ggas don't deserve no pus*y (Nah)
Broke n*ggas don't deserve no pus*y (Uh-uh)
Broke n*ggas don't deserve no pus*y (No)
Playin' wit' you n*ggas like playin' with my pus*y (Boy, move)
Broke n*ggas don't deserve no pus*y (Nah)
Broke n*ggas don't deserve no pus*y (Uh-uh)
Broke n*ggas don't deserve no pus*y (Nope)
Playin' wit' you n*ggas like playin' with my pus*y (Boy, bye)