Brokey Lyrics

Hmm, huh, huh, huh
COUPE

When a real one hold you down, bae, you supposed to drown
You ain′t never fuck with no boss bitch
I turned you out (Turned you out)
You won't catch me in no Shark boots
Y′all burnt 'em out (Burnt 'em out)
Bitches gotta wait till they birthday to go out of town

Yeah, I got my twin with me, you know what the fuck we doin′
Twenty black suburbans wherever the fuck we go, bitch
Two Lambs, yeah
Four Bentley trucks (Big Latto, mm)
And twenty Hellcats (Big Latto, uh-huh)
Get on with a real nigga though (I′m a Big Latto, huh, huh)

When a real one hold you down, bae, you supposed to drown
You ain't never fuck with no boss bitch
I turned you out (Turned you out)
You won′t catch me in no Shark boots
Y'all burnt ′em out (Burnt 'еm out)
Bitches gotta wait till they birthday to go out of town
Brokey
Yеah, I talk a lot of shit
He like, "Who you think you is?," nigga, not your bitch
Brokey
Nigga, not your ho (No)
Think he got one up on me
Whole time this shit like 3 and 0, twin (Hah)

Bitch, I be going in (Going in)
Bitches clearly want my life and it′s so evident (Evident)
Cook, clean and fuck him right, l'm so heaven-sent (Heaven-sent)
What I look like asking him about another bitch? (Hmm)
Might tell you once, won't tell you twice
If hoes shut up we′d be alright, see
Y′all gon tweet and I'm gon fight, facts (Boaw)
Yeah, these hoes sweet as apple pie
Ain′t got no car, so hoes dickride
But bro said y'all can′t even do that
What? (Uh) Why? (Uh) How? (Uh) When? (Uh) Where?
Just let me know how you want to play it
Bitch, you know I'm there (Pop)
If it was smoke, then I would say it, bitch, I′m crystal clear (Pop)
Left my panties at his mansion like a souvenir

When a real one hold you down, bae, you supposed to drown
You ain't never fuck with no boss bitch
I turned you out (Turned you out)
You won't catch me in no Shark boots
Y′all burnt ′em out (Burnt 'em out)
Bitches gotta wait till they birthday to go out of town
Brokey
Yeah, I talk a lot of shit (Haha)
He like, "Who you think you is?," nigga, not your bitch
Brokey
Nigga, not your ho (No)
Think he got one up on me, whole time this shit like 3 and 0, twin

Misses Can′t-Be-Fucked-With, hoes ain't talking ′bout nothing
Everytime I look up, I'm the topic of discussion
I′m in a fast coupe (Skrrr), you in a bad mood (Uh)
Funky bitch, you left your pussy in the bathroom (Ew, haha)
You gon' meet him halfway (Huh?)
I'm gon′ meet him at the bank (Wrrr)
I′m the type to make him wait (Shhh)
You the type to give it up (Uh)
It's hard for me to give a fuck (Bitch)
You gon′ let him plead his case (Huh)
A bitch like me can't go for nothing (Nothing)
Huh? Know what′s in my cup (Cup)
When I leave the club, consider that nigga fucked (Fucked)
When you mention me (Huh), don't forget rich as fuck (Rich as fuck)
Pussy squeaky clean, but I got junk up in the trunk (Damn)

When a real one hold you down, bae, you supposed to drown
You ain′t never fuck with no boss bitch
I turned you out (Turned you out)
You won't catch me in no Shark boots
Y'all burnt ′em out (Burnt ′em out)
Bitches gotta wait till they birthday to go out of town
Brokey
Yeah, I talk a lot of shit (Haha)
He like, "Who you think you is?," nigga, not your bitch
Brokey
Nigga, not your ho (No)
Think he got one up on me, whole time this shit like 3 and 0, twin

Brokey (These bitches broke), tuh
Brokey (These bitches broke), hahaha, tuh
Brokey (These bitches broke), tuh
Big Latto, Big Latto, Big Latto