Big Tymers, Lil Wayne - Broads lyrics

See these broads, I like 'em and shit
Wish I could give all these
Hoes a picture-of-my dick
See I like em and psyche em
Then I get in the win
I might just need you and leave
You at a quarter past ten, but
I ain't gonna lie, your pussy was good
But your mouth is better so I wish you would
Work your way down to the diznick
It feels so good when you do the liznick
You got me doing push-ups
And I'm taking ginseng
(Let's get ready to rumble) In
The middle of the ring
You got my dick hard like a '57 Chevy
Rocked up, ya cocked up, cause I'm ready
To go up in ya, let that other nigga send ya
Cards and shit while you suckin' my dick
I like you a little bit more
Than I'm diggin' my shirt
Ya little pretty ass dick suckin' expert
Beeyoch!

See I love these broads but
I toss em up quick every trick that I get
They get flipped through the clique
See I love these broads but
I toss em up quick every trick that I get
They get flipped through the clique

These broads, nigga
I wish that I could love 'em all
These broads, nigga
I wish that I could fuck 'em all
These broads
I let these hoes just drive my car
But these hoes know one thing:
That I'm a superstar
These hoes get out of line
I'ma show 'em I'm a hog
And now that I'm rich
I show these hoes that they ain't shit
And every ho I fuck with, I make suck my dick
It ain't no secret, I know
These hoes about my money, shit
But I tell a ho quick, that she ain't shit
My main ho Clare
I don't make her suck my dick
I might just get loose and
Wanna kiss my bitch
But now that I got a daughter
I'm supposed to be light on a bitch
But I'm gonna be hard on these hoes for life
Shit i'm a true U-P T player for life, shit
But I'ma say it again
I don't love no bitches
I about my money, nigga
And fucking these bitches

See I love these broads but
I toss em up quick every trick that I get
They get flipped through the clique
See I love these broads but
I toss em up quick every trick that I get
They get flipped through the clique

Now I done been here for 25 years
I understand one thing: that life is a bitch
I done lost my ma and my pa
My brother and my sister all up in one year
I understand one thing
I gotta ball 'til I fall
And show these hoes that
Money ain't no thang, dawg
See, I tell a bitch that she ain't shit
And at the same time ask that
Ho to suck my dick
See, I don't take money and mix with no bitch
Cause one thing
These hoes would lose they mind
And get lost quick it ain't no secret
I make these hoes think I'll pay their shit
But I keep it real and I pay my nigga's shit
I say, "fuck a ho
" and make these hoes back up
I keep it real and fuck
With niggas who'll act up
And kick in your front door
Your ho told my nigga where your dope
Now you stuck out like a ho!
And my niggas done hit a lick from your bitch
And all you hoes mad cause
We done hit your shit

See I love these broads but
I toss em up quick every trick that I get
They get flipped through the clique
See I love these broads but
I toss em up quick every trick that I get
They get flipped through the clique

Birdman: Now that was beautiful Baby how
You love that? Wassup wassup, me
With these bitches
I like gettin' my dick sucked
That's the only way I can
Get it what's happenin'
Dawg, I like to get full
Of that enema and Kool-Aid, go all night
Yeah, I get full of the Crystal
That shit get a
Nigga hot bitch know one thing:
She fucking with Baby, she
Gonna scuff her knees up
It's just like that on the
Other hand, Lil One, what's happenin'
What you workin' with
What's in your pockets foo?
I'm playing with about, 15
Well, if he got 15 then you know
I got 45 wassup cadillac wassup
Boy? Uptown for life drivin' nothing but
New cars and fuckin these
Broads we pimp with our nose closed
Now boy! We about to have
Big thangs! Pretty broads! Nothing but new
Cars! It's all gravy, baby
Believe that hot Boyzit don't stop
Till the casket drop
It ain't gonna move unless the paper move