Luyện nghe bài hát Broke Bitch

Whassup
Damn like that? Can't even
I tryin to fuck, just tryin to holla, say whassup
Let me ask you somethin,
Is a wig or a weave?

What you see is you get
If you don't like it, fuck you,
You good, you hot as shit
But you broke as hell and ain't got no

I ain't yo' type, I care
Get a light nigga with long hair
I spoke, you act you mad at a dude
I give a fuck 'bout your bad attitude

It's in me, I'm laced game
You get a signed with a face to blame
Tear it up later when you my guts
Right now, I wanna make you my nuts

You hella fine, but I don't wanna in touch
All I wanted was to sleep with a
I wanna fuck you, bitch, you got the look
A top notch, but you ain't too hot to be

Broke
You fuck with me, you can't afford me
Broke
You can't afford a happy meal from McDonald's

bitch
Five worth of gas, where you goin 'cross the street?
bitch
You just marry a million dollar ballplayer
Broke

You get you a nigga in the NFL
A basketball player, tall as
You might get lucky, marry the
But you walk by they say there's a tramp

The stock is low, you know what happened
Yo' baby is low budget rappin
You do it big, spoil the kid
But you're still at the club out a shit

You tryin to hit a lick, no
You diamonds, all you get is dick in your mouth
Bitch, you need to and think
You act a dick is a slot machine

Are you serious? You can't be clear
It's quicksand, bitch, sink in here
You wanna be rich, you better stop that
You hit the jackpot

bitch
Yeah, we tryin to get top notchers, nobody want busted ass
Broke
buyin all them knockoff purses and clothes, bitch

Broke
Always starin at the ground, you need to hold your up
bitch
If you had some money you be wearin them raggedy ass shoes
bitch

There's too many women, stop a player
I see one I like, stop and stare
I don't need plans, I'ma the chance
I don't have to ask the bitch to dance

I'm a natural, I need luck to win
I'm the kind of that'll fuck your friend
And you won't nothin
Every time I see her on the low we

I know them and I hit em
of the time I get 'em
I got a lines and I spit 'em
When I wanna fuck, who do I like to
I throw a little and invite 'em all

They never argue and with a brother
And I like when like each other
I told Polow I'm never married
I don't give a fuck if you was Sherri