Blue Steel - Broke Ho lyrics

rate me

Cause I don't fuck with no broke hoes, nah!

Uh, broke hoe is a no, no

Let me put you up on game

show you how the hoe try to run through your chain

I mean we were cool, I beat her for the brain

Jump out the dresser...

Now she no waste texting, no waste calling

On the phone with me, cause I'm always bowling

Oh look, look, the bitch real bad

But it ain't like she the best she ever had!

Nah! cause ain't no pussy nigger like new pussy, OK

And pimping on the hoes ain't nothing new to me

I'm a trail ass nigger just like MC

And I'll be gone then if the bitch...

..that's a no, no

Before I take a bitch,I'mma go so low

...see no shit, I go low

But I don't bring no more, nigger that was 04

For real, you feel me?

Chorus:

No time for a broke hoe, broke hoes

Broke hoes is a no, no!

No time for a broke hoe, no, no

Broke hoes is a no, no!

No time for a broke hoe, no, no

Broke hoes is a no, no!

I had a bitch named Keisha

Like to come on my crib, smoke on my...

I'm coming out the pocket every time that I see her

She gave me... and I won't call since I beat her

Fuck now I'm gone, I do the bitch a wrong

She all on my back, talking about a loan

She talk too much... that hoe alone

...cause she don't got a home

Always wearing the home girl purse

Your home girl shoes, your home girl skirt

..your favorite song in the club

..independent, and if you check who I am,

she'll be ready in a minute!

See a nigger like me, I don't sweat...

I don't answer the phone, I neglect these hoes

..I don't protect these hoes

They shit, that's why I don't respect the hoes!

Chorus:

No time for a broke hoe, broke hoes

Broke hoes is a no, no!

No time for a broke hoe, no, no

Broke hoes is a no, no!

No time for a broke hoe, no, no

Broke hoes is a no, no!

I got a call from a broad (who?)

Yelling on my phone, bitch say that I'm a dog.

I've been trying to shake her, blocking all her calls

The hoe go crazy when..

Pipe like a plumber, eight street hummer

That bitch ain't shit, she ain't nothing but a runner

Hoe, have a seat, you ain't nothing but a number

Your bitch all blast, talking about how I done her!

But that's how I digit, the money is the issue

Cause I ain't Santa, and this ain't Christmas

You're too ... that's why I ditched you

Get your money right, hoe, I'm right...

You feel it? Is like you don't want no broke nigger,

I don't want no broke hoe!

I don't mind helping, baby,

but I'm not gonna every God damn thing, though you feel me?

Chorus:

No time for a broke hoe, broke hoes

Broke hoes is a no, no!

No time for a broke hoe, no, no

Broke hoes is a no, no!

No time for a broke hoe, no, no

Broke hoes is a no, no!