BAD b*tch BROKIE! lyrics

[Intro]
Oh my god, have you seen ISSBROKIE lately?
Uh, no? Wh- why would I care about ISSBROKIE?
Well, she's like trans now, and she dresses as a girl now and SHE'S SO f*ckING HOT OH MY GOD
Wait, is that her over there?
What? Oh, my God, yes! My pus*y is dripping!
(Buck, should I get it?)

[Verse]
Bad b*tch BROKIE, I'm a god damn model
Mad b*tch told me that my songs sound awful
I'ma hit it from the back, now she makin' me waffles
b*tch, I pimp out my bag, little hoe, I don't doddle
I'ma smack her on her ass 'cause you know that sh*t wobble
In the whip, goin' fast, and the top comin' off
I just beat a b*tch ass 'cause he said he wanna squabble
Tell him hop off my nuts, lil b*tch, get off 'em!
Oh sh*t! I can't beat my di*k!
'Cus it's always covered in all of these pricks that be lurkin'
Get out of my messages, get back to yo' work
And if you gonna be on my di*k, at least j*rk it
No we is not workin' together, can't work it out
I met wit' yo' b*tch, she a fan, got her [?]
I showed her this beat, it's so lit that we twerkin' now
I'm smokin' on sh*t that I ain't even heard about
KARMAMOB sh*t, b*tch, you know that we work hard
Your music is sh*t, b*tch, I've never heard worse bars
You b*tches rap like you don't know what words are
You say you the GOAT, I say Uno reverse card
Now it is my turn, b*tch I got iron
I get the Glock and I aim at his sideburns
Y'all b*tch wan' f*ck 'cus she think that I'm fire
How you a rapper, you wanna f*ck minors?
b*tch, hop off of this di*k
I'ma swing my fist if you talkin' that sh*t
On my goddamn name, boy, don't make me p*ssed
Beat a b*tch per say, I'ma make that b*tch p*ss
He between my legs, I close them and he squished
Got so much cake, I'm so goddamn thicc
I feel like Tina Fey, I'm a real bad b*tch
I feel like Lil Tay, I'm young and I'm rich, hoe
I'm too sexy for my shirt, too sexy for my skirt
Too sexy to do work, too sexy for these j*rks
j*rks in my comments be flirtin'
b*tch, I keep a stick on my like I'm Steve Irwin
[?] my body, you know I be lurkin'
b*tch, [?] my body, you know I be servin'
Yeah, I'm such a hottie, you look like a virgin
You rappers is copy, no we are not workin'
Yo' b*tch call me mommy, she suck it and j*rk it
Yo' b*tch is a thottie, bro, I'm just observin'
Yo' kid like my music because they like cursin'
No, I ain't no role model, I'm just a model who's skrrtin'
In burgundy sports cars, driftin' and swervin'
Take a sip of Bacardi, I'm crashin' and burnin'
Fur coat on my body, I look like a furry
I'm munchin' on Takis, they got my mouth burnin'
Yo' land is forgotten, you lookin' like Kirby
You fumbled the bag and I hope that you hurtin'
Yeah, chillin' out with Buckx2 in the gang, b*tch
And you know how I [?], get a placement
Man, I know I'm finna snap out this [?] 808
And when I bust sh*t, I get it in my ear, I go insane b*tch
ISSBROKIE
[Outro]
Oh my god, BROKIE, is that really you?
ISSBROKIE, b*tch!
Oh my god! Oh my god! It's so exciting to meet you bro!
Yeah! Can I maybe get an autograph maybe, like, maybe on my titties?
Ugh, hell nah b*tch, you like a 4 outta 10. Get the f*ck outta my way so I can leave the studio, the mic is on fire
Oh my- oh my god! Don't- Don't push me (Woah!)
Don't push me (Ay, ay, woah, woah, woah)
Get the f*ck outta my way then, goddamn (Jesus)
That BROKIE lady kinda mean, bro
I know, right? What a f*ckin' tranny