leave broke
Singer:brown, chris
lame niggas in the corner
baby droppin' from the cellin'
bust it open for a hunnid
lookin' like you came out a pageant
got all this cash like nigga was italian
let me take you to my palace
her body marked up with ink
brown skin with her weave
she a dope girl in the streets
she only fuck with bad boys like diddy
so you wanna ride with me
top down through the city
cuban links and gold rollies
birkin bags filled with dead homies
workin' her body like she a pro
got me throwin' bread 'til i go broke
come and vibe with a rich nigga
i'm rockin' skinny jeans like it make my dick bigger
i'm pourin' up the codeine
these fuck niggas ballin' on a budget
bitches know that i been ballin' and i love it
i'm smokin' skittles in a bucket
come and go two rounds with me
you know a fade is nothin'
i got a bitch with a body
call her bass and percussion
with my hands throwin' bands
she gon' stand for nothin'
you probably workin' with the man or somethin'
how my niggas is drummin'
and you niggas wanna be like
smokin' weed and flyin' on a g5
bust a gun for my niggas from the east side
nigga sling gold records like bean pies
i love them long nights when you up on the stripper pole
you know all my lil' niggas is trained to go
in the wraith and it feel like a rodeo
i'm throwin' 100s and givin' them babies
and if you drink what i drink
'cause she workin' that pole