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BROKE (feat. Leane) Video (MV)




Performed By: Njc
Language: English
Length: 3:14
Written by: Brendan Leane, Nicholas Cole




Njc - BROKE (feat. Leane) Lyrics
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Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Huh
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Woah
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Woah, Woah, Woah, Woah
You rich till' you out wit' a bitch then you broke
You pull up on me gon' get hit in the lobe
Choppa' gon' flash like it was a strobe
Now I'm gettin' shows all over the globe
Now I'm gettin' zeros they link in a row
I don't want pussy, I want the throat
You cannot copy, this is my flow
Audemars bust down lookin' like snow
You rich till' you out wit' a bitch then you broke
You pull up on me gon' get hit in the lobe
Choppa' gon' flash like it was a strobe
Now I'm gettin' shows all over the globe
Now I'm gettin' zeros they link in a row
I don't want pussy, I want the throat
You cannot copy, this is my flow
Audemars bust down lookin' like snow
Maybach; big booty bitch in the front seat
Three more bitches in the backseat
Runnin' through bitches I ain't talkin' no track meet
Ain't been to jail, ain't got no rap sheet
Pull up if I got a problem I don't do tweets
No, I don't do leaks
No, I don't f*ck wit' a pussy if you swerved me
Only eighteen but you better respect me
Wrist on water it's ridin' like a jet ski
Five thousand dollars for a meet and greet
If it ain't money moves, please don't text me
And there's no handouts, please don't ask me
All on my own I don't need no backing
No time for chatting, let's get to cracking
All these fake ass people they acting
Cuttin' them off I stay steady laughin'
After I'm done wit' a bitch, she packing
They don't ask how I been feeling lately
Soon as I been making moves all these bitches wanna date me
I ain't even big yet, but labels hit me daily
After I'm done with that girl, she said I was so tasty
You rich till' you out wit' a bitch then you broke
You pull up on me gon' get hit in the lobe
Choppa' gon' flash like it was a strobe
Now I'm gettin' shows all over the globe
Now I'm gettin' zeros they link in a row
I don't want pussy, I want the throat
You cannot copy, this is my flow
Audemars bust down lookin' like snow
You rich till' you out wit' a bitch then you broke
You pull up on me gon' get hit in the lobe
Choppa' gon' flash like it was a strobe
Now I'm gettin' shows all over the globe
Now I'm gettin' zeros they link in a row
I don't want pussy, I want the throat
You cannot copy, this is my flow
Audemars bust down lookin' like snow
Big booty bitch she thick wanna' neck me
Look, no hands she said wanna' test me
Tol' her slide, hit me back like betski
Drop top down: beamer and a Bentley
Woods hold me down to the ground, cement me
.30 on my chest f*ck a vest protect me
Shorty wanna' bang click clack don't test me
She got that kick, call that bitch Jet Li
Left hand smack like an 8-ball, aye
White boy cold like the snow, go ape
Bape on my face, mask off to the grave
Opp get popped, leave him MIA
Leane so high to sky now a saint
Bitches wanna' f*ck tol' shorty hit the bank
Water on sache' drippin' like a lake
I ain't got a pocket, only going to the bank
I - I hit the throttle
Masi, money, models
I - I get the bag like I found El Dorado
That semi turn to auto, it sing it got vibrato
You ain't new to me, you looking desperado
You rich till' you out wit' a bitch then you broke
You pull up on me gon' get hit in the lobe
Choppa' gon' flash like it was a strobe
Now I'm gettin' shows all over the globe
Now I'm gettin' zeros they link in a row
I don't want pussy, I want the throat
You cannot copy, this is my flow
Audemars bust down lookin' like snow
You rich till' you out wit' a bitch then you broke
You pull up on me gon' get hit in the lobe
Choppa' gon' flash like it was a strobe
Now I'm gettin' shows all over the globe
Now I'm gettin' zeros they link in a row
I don't want pussy, I want the throat
You cannot copy, this is my flow
Audemars bust down lookin' like snow
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Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Huh
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Woah
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah, Yeah
Woah, Woah, Woah, Woah
You rich till' you out wit' a bitch then you broke
You pull up on me gon' get hit in the lobe
Choppa' gon' flash like it was a strobe
Now I'm gettin' shows all over the globe
Now I'm gettin' zeros they link in a row
I don't want pussy, I want the throat
You cannot copy, this is my flow
Audemars bust down lookin' like snow
You rich till' you out wit' a bitch then you broke
You pull up on me gon' get hit in the lobe
Choppa' gon' flash like it was a strobe
Now I'm gettin' shows all over the globe
Now I'm gettin' zeros they link in a row
I don't want pussy, I want the throat
You cannot copy, this is my flow
Audemars bust down lookin' like snow
Maybach; big booty bitch in the front seat
Three more bitches in the backseat
Runnin' through bitches I ain't talkin' no track meet
Ain't been to jail, ain't got no rap sheet
Pull up if I got a problem I don't do tweets
No, I don't do leaks
No, I don't f*ck wit' a pussy if you swerved me
Only eighteen but you better respect me
Wrist on water it's ridin' like a jet ski
Five thousand dollars for a meet and greet
If it ain't money moves, please don't text me
And there's no handouts, please don't ask me
All on my own I don't need no backing
No time for chatting, let's get to cracking
All these fake ass people they acting
Cuttin' them off I stay steady laughin'
After I'm done wit' a bitch, she packing
They don't ask how I been feeling lately
Soon as I been making moves all these bitches wanna date me
I ain't even big yet, but labels hit me daily
After I'm done with that girl, she said I was so tasty
You rich till' you out wit' a bitch then you broke
You pull up on me gon' get hit in the lobe
Choppa' gon' flash like it was a strobe
Now I'm gettin' shows all over the globe
Now I'm gettin' zeros they link in a row
I don't want pussy, I want the throat
You cannot copy, this is my flow
Audemars bust down lookin' like snow
You rich till' you out wit' a bitch then you broke
You pull up on me gon' get hit in the lobe
Choppa' gon' flash like it was a strobe
Now I'm gettin' shows all over the globe
Now I'm gettin' zeros they link in a row
I don't want pussy, I want the throat
You cannot copy, this is my flow
Audemars bust down lookin' like snow
Big booty bitch she thick wanna' neck me
Look, no hands she said wanna' test me
Tol' her slide, hit me back like betski
Drop top down: beamer and a Bentley
Woods hold me down to the ground, cement me
.30 on my chest f*ck a vest protect me
Shorty wanna' bang click clack don't test me
She got that kick, call that bitch Jet Li
Left hand smack like an 8-ball, aye
White boy cold like the snow, go ape
Bape on my face, mask off to the grave
Opp get popped, leave him MIA
Leane so high to sky now a saint
Bitches wanna' f*ck tol' shorty hit the bank
Water on sache' drippin' like a lake
I ain't got a pocket, only going to the bank
I - I hit the throttle
Masi, money, models
I - I get the bag like I found El Dorado
That semi turn to auto, it sing it got vibrato
You ain't new to me, you looking desperado
You rich till' you out wit' a bitch then you broke
You pull up on me gon' get hit in the lobe
Choppa' gon' flash like it was a strobe
Now I'm gettin' shows all over the globe
Now I'm gettin' zeros they link in a row
I don't want pussy, I want the throat
You cannot copy, this is my flow
Audemars bust down lookin' like snow
You rich till' you out wit' a bitch then you broke
You pull up on me gon' get hit in the lobe
Choppa' gon' flash like it was a strobe
Now I'm gettin' shows all over the globe
Now I'm gettin' zeros they link in a row
I don't want pussy, I want the throat
You cannot copy, this is my flow
Audemars bust down lookin' like snow
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Writer: Brendan Leane, Nicholas Cole
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