Broccoli (feat. Lil Yachty) - BUSTED by Herobust

Ain't no tellin' what I'm finna be on
 I'm beyond all that fuck shit, hey
 Hey lil' mama would you like to be my sunshine?
 Nigga touch my gang we gon' turn this shit to Columbine
 Ice on my neck cost me 10 times 3
 30, 000 dollars for a nigga to get flee
 I just hit Rodéo and I spent like 10 Gs
 I just did a show and spent the check on my mama
 When I go on vacay I might rent out the Bahamas
 And I keep like 10 phones, damn I'm really never home
 All these niggas clones tryna copy what I'm on
 Nigga get your own, tryna pick a nigga bone
 Weight tip the scale, boy I had a good day
 Metro PCS trappin' boy I'm making plays
 50 shades of grey, beat that pussy like Hulk Hogan
 I know you know my slogan, if I ain't 'bout guap I'm gone
 Niggas hatin' 'cause I'm chosen from the concrete I had rose
 Shawty starin' at my necklace cause my diamonds really froze
 Put that dick up in her pussy bet she feel it in her toes
 I'm a real young nigga from the 6 throwing bows
 I'm a real young nigga from the 6 throwing bows
 Real young nigga from the 6 throwing bows
 In the middle of the party bitch get off me
 In the cut I'm rolling up my broccoli
 Ya I know your baby mama fond of me
 All she want to do is smoke that broccoli
 Whispered in my ear she trying to leave with me
 Said that I can get that pussy easily
 Said that I can hit that shit so greasily
 I'm a dirty dog I did it sleazily
 Ain't no tellin' what I'm finna be on
 I'm beyond all that fuck shit
 Ain't no tellin' what I'm finna be on
 Said I'm beyond all that fuck shit
 I got companies and Pesos
 I got people on my payroll
 She don't do it 'less I say so
 I don't smoke if it ain't fuego
 I just sauce 'em up like Prego
 Fettuchini with Alfredo
 All I wanted was the fame and every game they made on Sega
 I was 5 or 6 years old when I had told myself ok you're special
 But I treat you like my equal never lesser
 I was 26 years old when we had dropped this one amazing record
 Had the world stepping
 That's what I call epic
 Couple summers later I got paper
 I acquired taste for salmon on a bagel
 With the capers on a square plate
 At the restaurant with the why you got to stare face
 To know I either ball or I record over the snare and bass
 Rapper face, dread headed
 Golden diamond teeth wearing
 They just mad 'cause I got that cheese bitch I keep dairy
 Turnt up in the party getting lit to Yachty
 With a Spanish Barbie word to my mami
 In the middle of the party bitch get off me
 In the cut I'm rolling up my broccoli
 Ya I know your baby mama fond of me
 All she want to do is smoke that broccoli
 Whispered in my ear she trying to leave with me
 (She wanna fuck)
 Said that I can get that pussy easily
 (I'm gonna fuck)
 Said I can hit that shit so greasily
 I'm a dirty dog I did it sleazily