Nelly, Yo Gotti, Sophie Green - Broke lyrics

[Nelly, Yo Gotti, Sophie Green - Broke lyrics]

Yeah, I drink ciroc cause I fuck with Puff
I pop that Ace of Spade
Because I rock with Jay
I'm on that Cali good but I'm not in LA
I'm somewhere halfway between there
And the bay
I like them broosy bras I like round the way
I take them outta they Js put them in hermays
Might hang out in the club
Might chill out somewhere safer
Kinkos and Office Max
I love to hang with paper
My crib is plush plush, I'm talking elevator
So don't touch touch don't feed the alligator
You fly right, my fly's greater
Multiply the money add the
Bitches subtract the haters she said

I don't want no broke niggas, no no
I don't want no broke niggas, no no
If you ain't got no money then
You can't do nothing for me
If you ain't got no money then
You can't do nothing for me
In Vegas, LA, MIA, New York
Yeah I like shopping
If you can handle all of that
Then we can get it popping
I don't want no broke niggas, no no
I want the type of nigga
Who know how to ba-all

You don't no broke nigga I
Don't want no broke bitch
Thought about it good quick I get
It we on the same shit
She want me to wife her
Maybe change her life up
Give the keys and shopping sprees yea
Only if I like her
See money ain't the object let's get it clear
This is not a gift it's a souvenir
See maybe I'm that nigga who
Knows how to ball
I am, he's thug will hight the money tall
I'm off his and hers
Bodys straight hips and curves
Friends hanging near trying to tell 'em
I don't want your girls
Back off I'm from another world
Money do not grow on trees
That's why I had to hustle her and
Get my paper out da streets

I don't want no broke niggas, no no
I don't want no broke niggas, no no
If you ain't got no money then
You can't do nothing for me
If you ain't got no money then
You can't do nothing for me
In Vegas, LA, MIA, New York
Yeah I like shopping
If you can handle all of that
Then we can get it popping
I don't want no broke niggas, no no
I want the type of nigga
Who know how to ba-all

My money long my money strong
Bitch I'm booked to paid
I'm throwing shots back
Like it's K-K-Kool-Aid
I got them co coo shades
Them shit is crazy dawg
I got two shawtys feeling on
Each others lady parts
Play your part know your role
That mustang cold painted Olympic gold
I call her Elenor you know
That she'll be rips i'm gone in 60 ticks
T-t-t-t-ticks
Before my deal I cut by 60 chicks
Acrobatics got my money turning 60 flips
Old school, I'd be on that 60s shit
My nigga gone forever and TIP is 60 bricks

I don't want no broke niggas, no no
I don't want no broke niggas, no no
If you ain't got no money then
You can't do nothing for me
If you ain't got no money then
You can't do nothing for me
In Vegas, LA, MIA, New York
Yeah I like shopping
If you can handle all of that
Then we can get it popping
I don't want no broke niggas, no no
I want the type of nigga
Who know how to ba-all

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