Luyện nghe bài hát Broke Bitch

Whassup
Damn like that? Can't even
I ain't 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, you, bitch
You look good, you hot as
But you as hell and ain't got no whip

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

in me, I'm laced with game
You get a autograph with a face to blame
it up later when you hate my guts
Right now, I wanna make you taste my

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

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

Broke
Five dollars worth of gas, where you goin the street?
bitch
You wanna marry a million dollar ballplayer
Broke

You wanna get you a 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 don't know what
Yo' baby daddy is low rappin
You wanna do it big, the kid
But you're still at the out hoein a shit

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

Are you You can't be thinkin clear
quicksand, bitch, you'll sink in here
You wanna be rich, you better stop shit
You never hit the

Broke
Yeah, we tryin to get top notchers, want your busted ass
bitch
Quit buyin all them knockoff and clothes, bitch

Broke
Always starin at the ground, you need to your head up
Broke
If you had some money you wouldn't be wearin raggedy ass shoes
Broke

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

I'm a natural, I don't need to win
I'm the kind of nigga that'll fuck your
And you won't know
time I see her on the low we fuckin

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

They never argue and fight a brother
And I like when they like other
I told Polow I'm never getting
I don't give a fuck if you was Sherri