WRAWKSTAR - Broke Hoes Lyrics

You a rich bitch girl, you don't need no man
No man!
100 grand
For your Only Fans
This yo anthem
Put yo hands up
Start dancin'
Like a dancer
Got them cocoa lips and her skin tone amber
My chick bad she ain't got no manners
Broke hoe hit my phone I don't answer
Loco like Yoko I might have to pass ya

And she got me on her ringtone
Wine dine, yeah we keeping it simple
Got time if you wanna get sinful
My line you can hit it if you rich hoe

Don't recall my ex like Malcolm
And my girl got a card that's platinum
She be bumping every song on my album
Buying gifts and callin' me handsome

She a lil bit loco
Burberry coat
Wanna take photos

Uh
I ain't messing with no broke hoes
Yeah
I ain't messing with no broke hoes

Talking money yeah a boatload
She rich
She ain't fuckin with no bozos

Uh
I ain't messing with no broke hoes
Yeah
I ain't messing with no broke hoes

Need a chick with a college degree
Salary 6 figs at least
I ain't tryna be mean
I'm just tryna be me
She gon' get that cheese
I ain't gotta say please

Shout out to the bitches with they own money
Yo chick got loans she owe money
My wrist is froze that's cold money
Yo baby daddy broke that's no money

Take to much to touch me
Net worth check 'for I even let you hug me
Dick high tech got you feeling all bubbly
Sign me a check and I might let you fuck me

Huh?

Did a broke bitch say something?
So rich my chick ain't gotta say nothin'
So slick super thick cause she stuff hunnids
My dick go limp if she ain't got money

She a lil bit loco
Burberry coat
Wanna take photos

Uh
I ain't messing with no broke hoes
Yeah
I ain't messing with no broke hoes

Talking money yeah a boatload
She rich
She ain't fuckin with no bozos

Uh
I ain't messing with no broke hoes
Yeah
I ain't messing with no broke hoes