Broke - Nelly, Yo Gotti, Sophie Greene

Yea I drink ciroq

Cuz I fuck with Puff

I pop that ace of spades

Cuz I rock with Jay

I’m on that Cali good

But I’m not in L. A.

I’m some what halfway

Between there and the Bay

I like them boojie brauds

I like her round the ways

I take em out of their j’s

And put them in hermes

Might hang out in the club

Might chill in somethin safer

Kinkos and office max

I love to hang with paper

My crib is plush (plush)

I’m talkin elevators

So don’t you touch (touch)

Don’t you be alligator?

You fly right

My fly is greater

Multiply the money add the bitch and subtract the haters

I don’t want no broke niggas

No, no I don’t want no broke niggas

No, no If you ain’t got no money then you can’t do nothin for me If you ain’t got no money then you can’t do nothin for me In Vegas, L. A., M. I. A., New York

Yea I like shopping

If you can handle all of that then we can get it popping

Cuz I don’t want no broke nigga

No, no I want the type of nigga that know how to ball, oh If you don’t want no broke nigga

I don’t want no broke bitch

Thought about a gun clip?

I guess we on the same s***

She want me to wife her

Maybe change her life

Gettin her keys, shopping sprees

That only if I like her

See money ain’t the object but lets get it clear

This is not a gift, it’s a souvenir

See maybe I’m that nigga who know how to ball

I am well height

But the money tall

My his and hers

Body straight, hips and curves

Friends gettin on your nerves

Tried to tell em watch ya girls?

I come from a different world

Money do not grow on trees

That’s why I had to hustle hard and get my paper

I don’t want no broke niggas

No, no I don’t want no broke niggas

No, no If you ain’t got no money then you can’t do nothin for me If you ain’t got no money then you can’t do nothin for me In Vegas, L. A., M. I. A., New York

Yea I like shopping

If you can handle all of that then we can get it popping

Cuz I don’t want no broke nigga

No, no I want the type of nigga that know how to ball, oh My money long, money strong

Bitch I’m buku paid

I’m throwing shots back

Like it’s k-koolaid

I got them coo-coo shades

Them s***s is crazy dog

I got two shortys feelin on eachothers lady pops

Play your part

Know your roll

That mustang cold

Painted olympic gold

I call her Elenor

You know that show do reps?

I’m gone in 60 tics

T t t t t tics

Before my deal I got bout 60 tricks

Acrobatics got my money turning 60 flips

Old schools, I be on that 60's s***

My nigga gone foreva

60 bricks

I don’t want no broke niggas

No, no I don’t want no broke niggas

No, no If you ain’t got no money then you can’t do nothin for me If you ain’t got no money then you can’t do nothin for me In Vegas, L. A., M. I. A., New York

Yea I like shopping

If you can handle all of that then we can get it popping

Cuz I don’t want no broke nigga

No, no I want the type of nigga that know how to ball, oh