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Brokeboi Maj - Stuck Up Lyrics



Brokeboi Maj - Stuck Up Lyrics
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Gucci down bad
Nah she real bad
Birkin for her bag
Paid it through
Smoking loud pack
Move the gas bag
That's a lotta ass
What it do
Got me stuck up
Can't hear no stupid bitches told them hoes shut up
Made me lose it
I might pull up shawty
Swerving big body
Beam me up like Scottie
I came thru
Stay the night babe
No don't ever run away
Way she like me
I don't really have no say
Heard they talking crazy
My chain twice your net worth I bet that shit go brazy
I go f*ckin crazy in that Bentley truck Mercedes
Drop my top that shit go missing now my ceiling vacant
My chest under pressure underwater breathing latent
I smell expensive with an ounce on me cuz that's my fragrance
Shooting out the roof because I'm so impatient
Hopping out the doors like it's a red light
Baby girl don't f*ck with me until your bread right
I'd rather be dead than sober this my own life
Feeling drowsy I don't even clean my Sprite
This shit in my genes like denim
I stay smoking on that venom
Cutthroat like the kitchen
Work these chopsticks wit no chicken
I'm G Herbo wit No Limit
Test the pot I whip the spinach
You a snitch get stitches
I can't f*ck no groupie bitches no
F*ck the money I don't need that shit Ima spend it anyway
F*ck these hoes I don't need them bitches they just make my heart ache
Dealer for dealer get realer and realer I'm stashing my cash in a safe
Bouta run through like a track meet baby I'm missing getting paid
I got stars up on my roof that shit disgusting
Been down around my town he wanted smoke said he was bluffing
Dip my tennis chains in water, now they stunting fronting
Pull out the f*cking burner, and it melt you into nothing
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Gucci down bad
Nah she real bad
Birkin for her bag
Paid it through
Smoking loud pack
Move the gas bag
That's a lotta ass
What it do
Got me stuck up
Can't hear no stupid bitches told them hoes shut up
Made me lose it
I might pull up shawty
Swerving big body
Beam me up like Scottie
I came thru
Stay the night babe
No don't ever run away
Way she like me
I don't really have no say
Heard they talking crazy
My chain twice your net worth I bet that shit go brazy
I go f*ckin crazy in that Bentley truck Mercedes
Drop my top that shit go missing now my ceiling vacant
My chest under pressure underwater breathing latent
I smell expensive with an ounce on me cuz that's my fragrance
Shooting out the roof because I'm so impatient
Hopping out the doors like it's a red light
Baby girl don't f*ck with me until your bread right
I'd rather be dead than sober this my own life
Feeling drowsy I don't even clean my Sprite
This shit in my genes like denim
I stay smoking on that venom
Cutthroat like the kitchen
Work these chopsticks wit no chicken
I'm G Herbo wit No Limit
Test the pot I whip the spinach
You a snitch get stitches
I can't f*ck no groupie bitches no
F*ck the money I don't need that shit Ima spend it anyway
F*ck these hoes I don't need them bitches they just make my heart ache
Dealer for dealer get realer and realer I'm stashing my cash in a safe
Bouta run through like a track meet baby I'm missing getting paid
I got stars up on my roof that shit disgusting
Been down around my town he wanted smoke said he was bluffing
Dip my tennis chains in water, now they stunting fronting
Pull out the f*cking burner, and it melt you into nothing
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Writer: DeCicco Beats
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Performed By: Brokeboi Maj
Length: 2:19
Written by: DeCicco Beats

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