​Heard U Broke lyrics

[Chorus: Okaymar & OsamaSon]
Huh, I don't do no one on one (Buh, buh, buh, buh)
I hop out and shoot the gun (Buh, buh, buh, buh)
b*tch, come over and give the buns (Buh, buh, buh, buh)
I get money, number one
Boy, I heard you broke (Yeah)
These lil' boys don't want smoke
I'm off Perc, I'm throwed
She gon' give me throat
b*tch know I'm the goat (Skrrt, skrrt)
These boys not my bro
Big Glock make him hit the folks

[Verse 1: OsamaSon]
Yeah, birds on the road
Yeah, this b*tch love the goat
Yeah, this b*tch touch her toes, yueah
Brand new, brand new pole (Yeah)
It’s Lil O, Lil O, yeah
I jump out and go, yeah (Lil O, Lil O)
Pounds hittin', let's go
I got way too many bowls
Catch me if you can, b*tch, catch up
Foreign whip, damn, this sh*t goes (Yeah)
G Wax, hit three, yeah
Whacked your ass, it was me, yeah-yeah
You get taxed for free, yeah
Ha, can't compete, ha
b*tch, I been juggin' drop
Switched up to the flex full time
b*tch, you can't kick it, dawg
Yeah, we gon' all die
Yeah, we got mob ties
Killer, killer, mob ties
[Verse 2: 1oneam]
Hit that b*tch, I'm one and done (What?)
We pop out, we shoot for fun (Skrrt, skrrt)
Saturday night, your b*tch wan' f*ck (f*ck)
Lil' beam on this Gen5, duck
Lil' Zen, get in mode (Mode)
b*tch, she want some rolls (Rolls)
Told that lil' b*tch no
.55 hollow tips (Beep)
Make that n*gga woah (Woah)
b*tch, she tryna f*ck, pull my sh*t out, she like, "Woah" (Skrrt)
Pockets full of cheese (Cheese)
You can't get this dough (Dough)
We ain't knockin' sh*t
b*tch, we kickin' doors

[Verse 3: ohsxnta]
JPG my clothes, uh, Givenchy my hoe, yeah
I count hella dough, yeah, but I want some more, yeah
Lil' O poured a four, lil' Zen f*cked your ho, yeah
Mar just upped the score, watch me—watch me clutch my pole, b*tch
That boy smokin' dog sh*t, b*tch, I'm smokin' cat p*ss
I walk up in Saks Fifth, and I—and I f*ckin' burn that b*tch
Your hoe eat the white sh*t, all I wear is black, b*tch
And my pockets fat, b*tch, and I'm goin' up too fast, b*tch
[Chorus: Okaymar]
Huh, I don't do no one on one
I hop out and shoot the gun
b*tch, come over and give the buns
I get money number one
Boy, I heard you broke (Ha)
These lil' boys don't want smoke (Ha)
I'm off Perc, I'm throwed
She gon' give me throat (Throat)
b*tch know I'm the goat (Skrrt, skrrt)
These boys not my bro
Big Glock make him hit the folks