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You too broke for me, nigga, ha ha ha Playback, ya ya ya Bongo by the way Got the blunt rolled for me when I get out the booth Last summer, was friends, was cool Now I ain't playin' with you Started looking, asking questions I ain't got no time to waste Sweating me like that ass been on X all day West Side gang sign, then lil' baby made a way And my paper long, gettin' New cousin every day Now that my mama straight I'ma be grateful every day Praise the Lord above Watching them blessings fall on me Just too broke for me What you want from me? Kevin Hart, little nigga, you a joke to me Fuck out my face, you can't relate Fuck out my face, ain't no way you can relate Keep your broke from me, it way too close to me You gotta hit a blunt to Hit a blunt to talk to me (Yeah yeah yeah) Fuck out my face, you can't relate Fuck out my face Ain't no way you can relate You can't hang with me, baby You ain't gettin' no money I might finesse her out some butt But she gon' leave in the morning I had to boss up on the bitch Because my old chick was boring I can't be pulling out no Mazda I get jiggy in foreigns I'm a dog, hellhound And you know I don't play I got some girls out of Houston From LA to the Bay I can't hold no conversation if I'm not gettin' paid Why this girl say she gon' leave But whole time she gon' stay? Just too broke for me What you want from me? Kevin Hart, little nigga, you a joke to me Fuck out my face, you can't relate Fuck out my face, ain't no way you can relate Keep your broke from me It way too close to me You gotta hit a blunt to Hit a blunt to talk to me (Yeah yeah yeah) Fuck out my face, you can't relate Fuck out my face Ain't no way you can relate Uh, I don't fuck with you niggas You ain't drippin' enough I had to kick them hoes out They weren't wit it enough In the streets I got smoke My windows tinted as fuck And I ain't goin' to get no backwoods This YG blunt Fuck out my face, in my heart, I got hate Fuck out my face, or I'm fighting the case Fuck out my face, that chick ain't late Fuck out my face, you can't be late Fuck out my face, I'm fucking your bitch She fucking my face, I love that shit Fuck out my face, I'm too rich Fuck out my face, I'm a gangbanger bitch I need a bitch like Marilyn Monroe I tell her fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up Fuck it up, fuck it up, hoe I give her my Amex and let shop out on her own And let her run it up, run it up, run it up, run it up Run it up, make her say "whoa" Just too broke for me What you want from me? Kevin Hart, little nigga, you a joke to me Fuck out my face, you can't relate Fuck out my face, ain't no way you can relate Keep your broke from me, it way too close to me You gotta hit a blunt to Hit a blunt to talk to me (Yeah yeah yeah) Fuck out my face, you can't relate Fuck out my face, ain't no way you can relate
Writer(s): Uforo Ebong, Danielle Curiel, Anthony Clemons, Nicholas Simmons, Ray Keys Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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