Lil Wayne, Rick Ross, Jason Derulo, Hitmaka - Broke Up lyrics
Lil Wayne [Dwayne Michael Carter, Jr.] New Orleans, Louisiana, U.S. 🇺🇸
Rick Ross [William Leonard Roberts II] Clarksdale, Mississippi, U.S. 🇺🇸
Jason Derulo [Jason Joel Desrouleaux] Miramar, Florida, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Lil Wayne, Rick Ross, Jason Derulo, Hitmaka - Broke Up lyrics]
I got rich and then broke
Up with all my bitches hierarchy
Oh, we be gettin' money like it's '88
(like '88)
How many chains can my jeweler make?
(You see it) see that brand new Wraith
Them Forgiatos skain' (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
How many hoes can a nigga take? (Woah)
Bro-bro-broke up with all my bitches
I got rich and then broke
Up with all my bitches (woah)
Broke up with all my bitches
I I I got rich and then
Broke up with all my bitches (oh)
Since you know I'm rich (rich)
You know she wanna date me (date me)
Fucked her in LA (A)
That's California-cation ('cation)
Give a fuck what you thought (thought)
So many cars and so many gold (gold)
I fucked up a lot (lot)
Broke up, my fault, remember the code (code)
Yeah! But I'm only gettin' richer, yeah
Paparazzi takin' pictures, yeah
It didn't shock me when she kissed her, yeah
I can't be trustin' all these hoes, no
Oh, we be gettin' money like it's '88
(like '88)
How many chains can my jeweler make?
(You see it) see that brand new Wraith
Them Forgiatos skain' (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
How many hoes can a nigga take? (Woah)
Bro-bro-broke up with all my bitches
I got rich and then broke
Up with all my bitches (woah)
Broke up with all my bitches
I I I got rich and then
Broke up with all my bitches (oh)
I'm Weezy baby, no hard labor
I beat it up, I throw haymakers
And I ain't tryna be a heartbreaker
And that's word to the pacemakers
I'll shake her off like a salt shaker
If she ain't tryna be a team player
We could watch what we had go up in flames
That's cremation
I'm bein' patient when we embracin'
We just kick it 'til my knee in braces
But I close my eyes and start seein' faces
Of all the bitches that she replacin'
And my old hoes will be elated
To have the chance to be reinstated
And these new hoes will be elated
To have the chance to be my latest
And that's real
Yeah! But I'm only gettin' richer, yeah
(Tunechi)
Paparazzi takin' pictures, yeah (Mula, baby)
It didn't shock me when she kissed her, yeah
I can't be trustin' all these hoes, no
(all these, fuck these hoes)
Oh, we be gettin' money like it's '88
(like '88) man, fuck these hoes
How many chains can my jeweler make?
(You see it) fuck these hoes
See that brand new Wraith
Them Forgiatos skain' (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
Fuck these hoes
How many hoes can a nigga take? (Woah)
I just fucked these hoes
Bro-bro-broke up with all my bitches
I just fucked these hoes
I got rich and then broke
Up with all my bitches (woah)
I just fucked these hoes
Broke up with all my bitches
I just fucked these hoes
I I I got rich and then
Broke up with all my bitches (oh)
Uh, uh, send sexy pics to my phone
Big daddy wish he was home (that's right)
Bubbles in my jacuzzis
(that's right) just like we did
Out in Rome (that's right)
Took her shoppin' for Loub' (that's right)
Said the Berkin was better (that's right)
Suitcases full of black dollars
(that's right)
You know I'm workin' for cheddar
(that's right) versace shoes and the robes
(that's right)
And fuck the expensive clothes (that's right)
When she lay on her back (that's right)
I try to suck out her soul (that's right)
Make her shakin' and shiver (that's right)
All these wonderful trembles (that's right)
Oh no, I can't be your man (oh, no)
I'm just that one to remember (that's right)
We had a hell of a time (that's right)
You left in time just for church
(that's right)
Pray that you please say a prayer
(that's right) for all my dawgs
Who do dirt (amen)
Hit my phone if you need me (that's right)
I'm at the drop of a needle (that's right)
Hatin' on your G Wagon
(that's right) , tell 'em you
Just copped the sequel, that's right
Roll with a boss
(that's right) , Jason Dinero (that's right)
We took a stroll through the mall and
She got the set of stilettos i got 'em
Yeah! (M-M-M, that's right)
But I'm only gettin' richer, yeah (M-M)
Paparazzi takin' pictures, yeah
(Maybach Music)
It didn't shock me when she kissed her, yeah
I can't be trustin' all these hoes, no
(M-M-M)
Oh, we be gettin' money like it's '88
(like '88)
How many chains can my jeweler make?
(You see it) see that brand new Wraith
Them Forgiatos skain' (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
How many hoes can a nigga take? (Woah)
Bro-bro-broke up with all my bitches
I got rich and then broke
Up with all my bitches (woah)
Broke up with all my bitches
I I I got rich and then
Broke up with all my bitches (oh)