Broke Ass Hoes

[Intro]

This town ain't big enough for the both of us

Broke-ass hoes

Broke-ass hoes

And I really hate broke-ass hoes

[Chorus: ZelooperZ]

Huh, like what you waiting for?

When I ain't have a dollar to my name, I had to play a ho

Huh, like what you waiting for?

When I ain't have a dollar to my name, I had to play a ho

Nothing coming to a sleeper but a dream

When I ain't had no paper, I turned my fam to fiends

[Verse 1: ZelooperZ]

Uh, get up and go out, get something

Same Amiri jeans three months straight, man, these niggas fronting

And this bitch, she only hit my line when she need money

All these carats on me like I'm feeding bunnies

Ayy, ain't nobody tell you gеt more bees with honey?

It take hundrеds to get hundreds

Rubberband, I'm 'bout to stretch the money

It's like I told a joke, when I had nothing, they looked at me funny

If I only had grabbed this shit, get chopped

Put it in a good bag, shit get copped

On the block day and night, gotta look out for cops

Look like money, you could make some money

He can get guap, finna shut out the cops

Smear head to toe, gotta drip on the rocks

They say your plan can make or break a man

I spin like ceiling fans, I sell 'em Zatarain's

[Interlude: Mandal]

You got to get on your grind, man, got to

Even when I'm sleeping, I'm grinding

I'm like Salvador Dali, man

I put something in my head so when you drop, I want them to get working

[Verse 2: ZelooperZ]

Ain't no reason you should be broke

You could sell Kleenex, you could sell coke

One might lead down a clean street

One might lead down a dark road

Nothing that I need from a bro code

Niggas be bro when you got dough

Ain't got twins, just get in the door

Ain't got bread, but he always wanna go

Wanna go to the strip club, don't wanna throw

Time for the photo, always wanna pose

Wake up in the a.m., mad this morning

Should've spent time tryna get to the money

Ain't had funds, then had to hit a lick

Chip on shoulder, had to find dip

Slip on the door, hit a nigga with the rent

Had to get dirty and grimy for the grip

You ain't never had to grow up like this

Digging through the couch, tryna find ten cent

I sold CDs, I sold piff

Grab me a Sharpie, make a R&B mix

Nigga, get hungry and smell your armpit

Grab some bologna, put mustard on it

Boil you some grits, put sugar on it

Ain't no way I'm going to bed hungry

[Chorus: ZelooperZ]

Huh, like what you waiting for?

When I ain't have a dollar to my name, I had to play a ho

Huh, like what you waiting for?

When I ain't have a dollar to my name, I had to play a ho

Nothing coming to a sleeper but a dream

When I ain't had no paper, I turned my fam to fiends

[Outro]

And I really hate—