Broke Lyrics - Singles - King Louie

I ran out and need more though 

Force by the light like I don't smoke 

Mubu I can't go broke 

Ballin' rugers on kids every day 

God damn a nigga so broke 

Ask for money she was told no 

And more beats till the boy go 

I bet the money man your girl go 

Why you callin your girl for 

Double R's what we cruise in 

Trouble force when we lose in 

Catch up niggas losing 

This is everyday life bro 

Suicidal car psycho 

30 shots in my auto 

What the fuck am gonna fight for 

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All I smoke is good with 

My bitches got good pussy 

My dinner cost 3.50 

I give your bitch back shots 

That bitch got some great tops 

My 40 cal. is stay cop 

These niggas bitcher than the bitches is 

Kids leave no witnesses 

My big homie says in the wrist 

And my bitches in 2 bitches 

We can't hug ain't into kissing 

I blow cake I'm so in the whistle 

Drank in my cup dope in the swishers 

Hoes I get no in with the bitches 

They know shit they ain't know them niggers 

They don't like me I offend niggers 

And I'm spending like I don't like money 

Black car, getting white money 

We're in the ghost they stop I guess we're looking funny 

Hallowen at the end of spring 

Fuck niggers that don't know anything 

Catching me rolling, get a frame 

Cocaine for the new bitches 

I fuck the twins it's like 2 bitches 

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I ran out and need more though 

Force by the light like I don't smoke 

Mubu I can't go broke 

Ballin' rugers on kids every day 

God damn a nigga so broke 

Ask for money she was told no 

And more beats till the boy go 

I bet the money man your girl go 

Why you callin your girl for 

Double R's what we cruise in 

Trouble force when we lose in 

Catch up niggas losing 

This is everyday life bro 

Suicidal car psycho 

30 shots in my auto 

What the fuck am gonna fight for 

I don't fuck with fuck niggers 

My bitches don't fuck niggers 

When they with me they fuck niggers 

Round with max no truck niggers 

Check the bag off clocks nigga 

I do, I don't sell drugs 

We get as hell but we don't sell slugs 

Being broke is funny and not tilt us 

We ball and they scrubs 

Dope smoke champagne suts 

4 sluts that geeked up 

They like the coast of El Pica 

They do lines no pick up 

Just pick up they dick suck 

I'm that nigga call me Mr. 

She sucked us you kissed her 

I ball hard, they hackin 

We lurkin' they lackin' 

And if I say so nigga they attacking 

No acting, they don't wack 'em 

But these tackle niggas put the frontin' niggas 

And they backin' niggas 

They shootin' us bullet smacking niggas 

I ran out and need more though 

Force by the light like I don't smoke 

Mubu I can't go broke 

Ballin' rugers on kids every day 

God damn a nigga so broke 

Ask for money she was told no 

And more beats till the boy go 

I bet the money man your girl go 

Why you callin your girl for 

Double R's what we cruise in 

Trouble force when we lose in 

Catch up niggas losing 

This is everyday life bro 

Suicidal car psycho 

30 shots in my auto 

What the fuck am gonna fight for