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Broke Ass Boi

HoodRich Pablo Juan
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Zaytoven, nigga You know what I'm saying? Pablo Juan, Picasso Like, we paint a hell of a picture today What you think? What you broke ass niggas been like? Go get some money, you broke ass boy Go get some money, you broke ass boy Go get some money, you broke ass boy Go get some money, you broke ass boy Go get some money, you broke ass boy Go get some money, you broke ass boy Go get some money, you broke ass boy Go get some money, you broke ass boy Go get some money, you broke ass boy Go get some money, you broke ass boy Go get some money, you broke ass boy Go get some money, you broke ass boy Walk in the mall and I fuck up the store I'm shooting my shot and I bet I'ma score My whore in that Christian Dior Go get some money, you broke ass boy Go get some money, you broke ass boy Yeah, stack up the racks, run up the money, go get a check Fuck you to Saks, give me the head, you can't get it back Sending and serving the pack Bitch, I'm a dog, let me hit it from the back Walk in, I fuck up a check Ooh, fuck all that broke shit, we get it right back I tune in the streets like it's an app Hanging with the opps, don't give me no dap Better ask where I'm from, I don't speak nothing but facts Hit with the drum, man, don't you clap I walk in and I take over your trap Handle the business, I drip like I'm Pratt Louis V kicking, they claim that they step I fuck her throat until she get strep Bought some Chanel and it's matching my belt Jump in that pussy, I'm like Michael Phelps Acting like twelve, don't ask what I dealt 'Cause young nigga ridin' so hot, they might melt I got blood to the right, Crips to the left Money, power, and the respect We don't offer no smoke, we just say that's a bet I'm popping at niggas, I'm ready for wreck Got Saint Laurent shades, I switched up my specs Meet me outside, I'm talking my neck I can see it in your eyes that you just a vet Fifty-two rounds in the drum like a TEC I hit from the back, she give me that neck I used to serve crack until I got rich I used to trap it out the school, I still I ain't running from shit, that ain't how it live You was running your lips, that's how you got killed Go get some money, you broke ass boy Go get some money, you broke ass boy Go get some money, you broke ass boy Go get some money, you broke ass boy Go get some money, you broke ass boy Go get some money, you broke ass boy Go get some money, you broke ass boy Go get some money, you broke ass boy Go get some money, you broke ass boy Go get some money, you broke ass boy Go get some money, you broke ass boy Go get some money, you broke ass boy Walk in the mall and I fuck up the store I'm shooting my shot and I bet I'ma score My whore in that Christian Dior Go get some money, you broke ass boy Go get some money, you broke ass boy