Broke Leg (with Quavo & Tyga)

Lyrics

Everything Foreign
 What, I told her drop that ass, 'til you can't no more
 Shake that ass up and down like your leg was broke
 Take that big ol' booty girl, and scrub the ground
 You fuck with a real nigga when the thugs were down
 You done walked in like you invented the door
 You don't listen to opinions from these sensitive hoes
 Up and down on that dick like you ain't did it before
 Shawty suck that shit like she invented the dome
 I see lil' mama in here twerkin' like she don't work a job
 She let me touch that body like I work in massage
 Oh, she in her late 30s? She a bad lil' bitch
 All that age shit don't matter, not a tad lil' bit
 I take 'em 20, take 'em 30, take 'em 50 years old
 Get her shakin' that ass like a video hoe
 She hit the club tonight in her pink dress
 She hit that nigga like, "Why the fuck ain't you pay my rent check?"
 Bounce that ass 'til you can't no more
 Shake that ass up and down like your leg was broke
 Take that big ol' booty girl, and scrub the ground
 You fuck with a real nigga when the thugs were down
 I said you workin' with some ass yeah, some ass yeah
 Make a nigga spend his bag here, his bag here
 Make a nigga pop a tag yeah, his tag yeah
 Fuck a nigga like yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 What's up, dawg? It's the Huncho (Quavo)
 Bounce that ass, hoe (Ass)
 I'ma let cash go (Cash)
 Bitch, you already know how my gang roll (Gang)
 If they pull up we turn it to the stripper bowl (Strippy!)
 She with that shit, can she do it with a stick? (She wit it! Damn)
 Big banana, can she do it on a split? (Bow!)
 Get flew'd out, take you on your first trip (Oh)
 Can't clock out 'til noon, 'cause you still countin' tips (No)
 Pop out, say "Ooh, lookin' good," with your bitch (Pop out)
 Rock out 'til June, in the summertime we lit (Rock out)
 Pop up balloons, it's your birthday, bitch (Woo)
 All the rich niggas wanna save this bitch (Ah)
 Bounce that ass 'til you can't no more
 Shake that ass up and down like your leg was broke
 Take that big ol' booty girl, and scrub the ground
 You fuck with a real nigga when the thugs were down
 I said you workin' with some ass yeah, some ass yeah
 Make a nigga spend his bag here, his bag here
 Make a nigga pop a tag yeah, a tag yeah
 Fuck a nigga like yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 You know who she call when she flew into town?
 She told me she would never fuck with me, look at her now
 Got the Lambo sittin' low, bitch, scrapin' the ground
 And my diamonds so loud, Baguettes sing like Adele
 Got your hooker on the sale, think I'm pimpin' for real
 And these bitches love me, 'cause I ain't kissin' and tell
 If I ever make a wish, I ain't wishin' 'em well
 Sold your soul for some clout, you ain't never gon' sell
 T-Raw prevail, callin' it seashell
 Big ice on my cross, devil got no chill
 We've been fuckin' for a year, I ain't even in my feels
 I've been ballin' ten years, you ain't even on the field
 Bounce that ass 'til you can't no more
 Shake that ass up and down like your leg was broke
 Take that big ol' booty girl, and scrub the ground
 You fuck with a real nigga when the thugs were down
 I said you workin' with some ass yeah, some ass yeah
 Make a nigga spend his bag here, his bag here
 Make a nigga pop a tag yeah, his tag yeah
 Fuck a nigga like yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
 

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Song Details

Duration
02:45
Key
1
Tempo
100 BPM

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