Broads Lyrics

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

[Chorus]

See i love these broads, but I toss'em up quick

Every trick that I get, they get flipped through the clique 2x

[Baby]

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 shitBig Tymers - Broads - http://motolyrics.com/big-tymers/broads-lyrics.html

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

[Chorus]

[Baby]

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

[Chorus 2x and talk til end]

Big Tymers Broads