Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Broads, artist - Big Tymers. Album song How You Luv That?, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 16.03.1998
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Cash Money
Song language: English
Broads |
| See these broads, I like’em and shit |
| Wish I could, give all these hoes a picturemy dick |
| See I like’em and psyche’em, then I get in the win |
| I might just need you and leave you at a quarter past 10 but |
| I ain’t gon’lie, yo’pussy was good |
| But your mouth is better so I wish you would |
| Workin’your way down to the Diz-nick, uh huh |
| It feels so good when you do the liz-nick |
| You got doin’push-ups and I’m takin’ginseng |
| LET’S GET READY TO RUMBLE! |
| In the middle of the ring |
| you got my dick hard like a '57 Chevy |
| Rocked up, ya cocked up, cause I’m ready |
| To go up in ya, let that other nigga send ya Cards and shit while you suckin’my dick |
| I like you a little bit more than I’m diggin’my shirt |
| Ya little pretty ass dick suckin’expert, BEEYOCH |
| See i love these broads, but I toss’em up quick |
| Every trick that I get, they get flipped through the clique 2x |
| These broads, nigga, I wsh that I could love’em all |
| These broads, nigga, I wsh that I could fuck’em all |
| These broads, I let these hoes just drive my car |
| But these hoes know one thing that I’m a superstar |
| These hoes get out of line, I’ma show’em I’ma hog |
| And now that I’m rich, I show these hoes they ain’t shit |
| And every hoe I fuck with, I make suck my dick |
| It ain’t no secret, I know these hoes bout my money, shit |
| But i tell a hoe quick, that she ain’t shit |
| My main hoe player, I don’t make her suck my dick |
| I might just get loose and wanna kiss my bitch |
| But not that I got a daughter, I’m supposed to be lighter on a bitch |
| But I’m gon’be hard on these hoes for life, shit |
| I’ma true U-P-T player for life, shit |
| But I’ma say it again, I don’t love no bitches |
| I bout my money, nigga and fuckin’these bitches |
| Now I had been here for 25 years |
| I understand one thing, that life is a bitch |
| I done lost my maw and my paw, my brother and my sister all up in one year |
| I understand one thing, I gotta ball 'til I fall |
| And show these hoes that money ain’t no thing, dawg |
| See, I tell a bitch that she ain’t shit |
| And at the same time ask that hoe to suck my dick |
| See, I don’t take money and mix with no bitch |
| Cause one thing, these hoes would lose they mind and get lost quick |
| It ain’t no secret, I make these hoes think I’ll pay their shit |
| But I keep it real and pay my nigga shit |
| I say fuck a hoe and make these hoes back up I keep it real and fuck with niggas who’ll act up And kick in yo’front door, yo’hoe told my nigga where your dope |
| Now you stuck out like a hoe |
| And my niggas, done hit a lick from yo’bitch |
| And all you hoes mad cause we done hit yo’shit |