Hmm, huh, huh, huh
Coupe
When a real one hold you down, bae, you supposed to drown
You ain't never f*ck with no boss bitch, I turned you out (turned you out)
You won't catch me in no shark boots, y'all burnt 'em out (burnt 'em out)
Bitches gotta wait 'til they birthday to go out of town
Yeah, I got my twin with me, you know what the f*ck we doin'
Twenty black suburban's wherever the f*ck we go, bitch
Two Lambs, yeah
Four Bentley trucks (Big Latto, mm)
And twenty hellcats (Big Latto, uh-huh)
Get on with a real nigga though (I'm a Big Latto, huh, huh)
When a real one hold you down, bae, you supposed to drown
You ain't never f*ck with no boss bitch, I turned you out (turned you out)
You won't catch me in no shark boots, y'all burnt 'em out (burnt 'em out)
Bitches gotta wait 'til they birthday to go out of town
Brokey
Yeah, I talk a lot of shit
He like, "Who you think you is?," Nigga, not your bitch
Brokey
Nigga, not your ho (no)
Think he got one up on me, whole time this shit like 3 and 0, twin (hah)
Bitch, I be going in (going in)
Bitches clearly want my life and it's so evident (evident)
Cook, clean and f*ck him right, I'm so heaven-sent (heaven-sent)
What I look like asking him about another bitch? (Hmm)
Might tell you once, won't tell you twice
If hoes shut up we'd be alright, see, y'all gon tweet and I'm gon fight, facts (boaw)
Yeah, these hoes sweet as apple pie
Ain't got no car, so hoes dickride, but bro said y'all can't even do that
What? (uh) why? (Uh) how? (Uh) when? (Uh) where?
Just let me know how you want to play it, bitch, you know I'm there (pop)
If it was smoke, then I would say it, bitch, I'm crystal clear (pop)
Left my panties at his mansion like a souvenir
When a real one hold you down, bae, you supposed to drown
You ain't never f*ck with no boss bitch, I turned you out (turned you out)
You won't catch me in no shark boots, y'all burnt 'em out (burnt 'em out)
Bitches gotta wait 'til they birthday to go out of town
Brokey
Yeah, I talk a lot of shit (haha)
He like, "Who you think you is?," Nigga, not your bitch
Brokey
Nigga, not your ho (no)
Think he got one up on me, whole time this shit like 3 and 0, twin
Misses Can't-Be-F*cked-With, hoes ain't talking 'bout nothing
Every time I look up, I'm the topic of discussion
I'm in a fast coupe (skrr), you in a bad mood (uh)
Funky bitch, you left your pussy in the bathroom (ew, haha)
You gon' meet him halfway (huh?)
I'm gon' meet him at the bank (wrr)
I'm the type to make him wait (shh)
You the type to give it up (uh), it's hard for me to give a f*ck (bitch)
You gon' let him plead his case (huh), a bitch like me can't go for nothing (nothing)
Huh? Know what's in my cup (cup)
When I leave the club, consider that nigga f*cked (f*cked)
When you mention me (huh), don't forget rich as f*ck (rich as f*ck)
Pussy squeaky clean, but I got junk up in the trunk (damn)
When a real one hold you down, bae, you supposed to drown
You ain't never f*ck with no boss bitch, I turned you out (turned you out)
You won't catch me in no shark boots, y'all burnt 'em out (burnt 'em out)
Bitches gotta wait 'til they birthday to go out of town
Brokey
Yeah, I talk a lot of shit (haha)
He like, "Who you think you is?," Nigga, not your bitch
Brokey
Nigga, not your ho (no)
Think he got one up on me, whole time this shit like 3 and 0, twin
Brokey (these bitches broke), tuh
Brokey (these bitches broke), tuh
Brokey (these bitches broke), tuh
Big Latto, Big Latto, Big Latto
Brokey Video (MV)
In the song, Latto asserts her dominance both in her personal life and in the music industry. Lines like "When a real one hold you down, bae, you supposed to drown" illustrate the idea that true loyalty should come with mutual respect and strength - not weakness. The repeated references to being a "boss bitch" reinforce her success and autonomy, contrasting with those she calls "brokey," or financially unstable. When she mentions "Bitches gotta wait till they birthday to go out of town," it suggests that some women only experience privilege on special occasions, whereas she lives a lavish lifestyle freely.
Faith in her abilities is underscored by lines like "Think he got one up on me, whole time this shit like 3 and 0," suggesting that she consistently outmaneuvers her adversaries. The metaphorical language used in the song, like leaving "panties at his mansion like a souvenir," highlights a carefree, confident approach to intimacy, while also acting as a reminder of her control over those experiences.
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LattoFaith in her abilities is underscored by lines like "Think he got one up on me, whole time this shit like 3 and 0," suggesting that she consistently outmaneuvers her adversaries. The metaphorical language used in the song, like leaving "panties at his mansion like a souvenir," highlights a carefree, confident approach to intimacy, while also acting as a reminder of her control over those experiences.
From Album: Sugar Honey Iced Tea
Genre(s): Hip Hop, R&B
Language: English
Length: 3:37
Written by: Alyssa Michelle Stephens, Edward Maclin Cooper III
Produced by: Coupe
Released: August 9th, 2024
Year: 2024
Latto - Brokey Lyrics
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English
Hmm, huh, huh, huh
Coupe
When a real one hold you down, bae, you supposed to drown
You ain't never f*ck with no boss bitch, I turned you out (turned you out)
You won't catch me in no shark boots, y'all burnt 'em out (burnt 'em out)
Bitches gotta wait 'til they birthday to go out of town
Yeah, I got my twin with me, you know what the f*ck we doin'
Twenty black suburban's wherever the f*ck we go, bitch
Two Lambs, yeah
Four Bentley trucks (Big Latto, mm)
And twenty hellcats (Big Latto, uh-huh)
Get on with a real nigga though (I'm a Big Latto, huh, huh)
When a real one hold you down, bae, you supposed to drown
You ain't never f*ck with no boss bitch, I turned you out (turned you out)
You won't catch me in no shark boots, y'all burnt 'em out (burnt 'em out)
Bitches gotta wait 'til they birthday to go out of town
Brokey
Yeah, I talk a lot of shit
He like, "Who you think you is?," Nigga, not your bitch
Brokey
Nigga, not your ho (no)
Think he got one up on me, whole time this shit like 3 and 0, twin (hah)
Bitch, I be going in (going in)
Bitches clearly want my life and it's so evident (evident)
Cook, clean and f*ck him right, I'm so heaven-sent (heaven-sent)
What I look like asking him about another bitch? (Hmm)
Might tell you once, won't tell you twice
If hoes shut up we'd be alright, see, y'all gon tweet and I'm gon fight, facts (boaw)
Yeah, these hoes sweet as apple pie
Ain't got no car, so hoes dickride, but bro said y'all can't even do that
What? (uh) why? (Uh) how? (Uh) when? (Uh) where?
Just let me know how you want to play it, bitch, you know I'm there (pop)
If it was smoke, then I would say it, bitch, I'm crystal clear (pop)
Left my panties at his mansion like a souvenir
When a real one hold you down, bae, you supposed to drown
You ain't never f*ck with no boss bitch, I turned you out (turned you out)
You won't catch me in no shark boots, y'all burnt 'em out (burnt 'em out)
Bitches gotta wait 'til they birthday to go out of town
Brokey
Yeah, I talk a lot of shit (haha)
He like, "Who you think you is?," Nigga, not your bitch
Brokey
Nigga, not your ho (no)
Think he got one up on me, whole time this shit like 3 and 0, twin
Misses Can't-Be-F*cked-With, hoes ain't talking 'bout nothing
Every time I look up, I'm the topic of discussion
I'm in a fast coupe (skrr), you in a bad mood (uh)
Funky bitch, you left your pussy in the bathroom (ew, haha)
You gon' meet him halfway (huh?)
I'm gon' meet him at the bank (wrr)
I'm the type to make him wait (shh)
You the type to give it up (uh), it's hard for me to give a f*ck (bitch)
You gon' let him plead his case (huh), a bitch like me can't go for nothing (nothing)
Huh? Know what's in my cup (cup)
When I leave the club, consider that nigga f*cked (f*cked)
When you mention me (huh), don't forget rich as f*ck (rich as f*ck)
Pussy squeaky clean, but I got junk up in the trunk (damn)
When a real one hold you down, bae, you supposed to drown
You ain't never f*ck with no boss bitch, I turned you out (turned you out)
You won't catch me in no shark boots, y'all burnt 'em out (burnt 'em out)
Bitches gotta wait 'til they birthday to go out of town
Brokey
Yeah, I talk a lot of shit (haha)
He like, "Who you think you is?," Nigga, not your bitch
Brokey
Nigga, not your ho (no)
Think he got one up on me, whole time this shit like 3 and 0, twin
Brokey (these bitches broke), tuh
Brokey (these bitches broke), tuh
Brokey (these bitches broke), tuh
Big Latto, Big Latto, Big Latto
Coupe
When a real one hold you down, bae, you supposed to drown
You ain't never f*ck with no boss bitch, I turned you out (turned you out)
You won't catch me in no shark boots, y'all burnt 'em out (burnt 'em out)
Bitches gotta wait 'til they birthday to go out of town
Yeah, I got my twin with me, you know what the f*ck we doin'
Twenty black suburban's wherever the f*ck we go, bitch
Two Lambs, yeah
Four Bentley trucks (Big Latto, mm)
And twenty hellcats (Big Latto, uh-huh)
Get on with a real nigga though (I'm a Big Latto, huh, huh)
When a real one hold you down, bae, you supposed to drown
You ain't never f*ck with no boss bitch, I turned you out (turned you out)
You won't catch me in no shark boots, y'all burnt 'em out (burnt 'em out)
Bitches gotta wait 'til they birthday to go out of town
Brokey
Yeah, I talk a lot of shit
He like, "Who you think you is?," Nigga, not your bitch
Brokey
Nigga, not your ho (no)
Think he got one up on me, whole time this shit like 3 and 0, twin (hah)
Bitch, I be going in (going in)
Bitches clearly want my life and it's so evident (evident)
Cook, clean and f*ck him right, I'm so heaven-sent (heaven-sent)
What I look like asking him about another bitch? (Hmm)
Might tell you once, won't tell you twice
If hoes shut up we'd be alright, see, y'all gon tweet and I'm gon fight, facts (boaw)
Yeah, these hoes sweet as apple pie
Ain't got no car, so hoes dickride, but bro said y'all can't even do that
What? (uh) why? (Uh) how? (Uh) when? (Uh) where?
Just let me know how you want to play it, bitch, you know I'm there (pop)
If it was smoke, then I would say it, bitch, I'm crystal clear (pop)
Left my panties at his mansion like a souvenir
When a real one hold you down, bae, you supposed to drown
You ain't never f*ck with no boss bitch, I turned you out (turned you out)
You won't catch me in no shark boots, y'all burnt 'em out (burnt 'em out)
Bitches gotta wait 'til they birthday to go out of town
Brokey
Yeah, I talk a lot of shit (haha)
He like, "Who you think you is?," Nigga, not your bitch
Brokey
Nigga, not your ho (no)
Think he got one up on me, whole time this shit like 3 and 0, twin
Misses Can't-Be-F*cked-With, hoes ain't talking 'bout nothing
Every time I look up, I'm the topic of discussion
I'm in a fast coupe (skrr), you in a bad mood (uh)
Funky bitch, you left your pussy in the bathroom (ew, haha)
You gon' meet him halfway (huh?)
I'm gon' meet him at the bank (wrr)
I'm the type to make him wait (shh)
You the type to give it up (uh), it's hard for me to give a f*ck (bitch)
You gon' let him plead his case (huh), a bitch like me can't go for nothing (nothing)
Huh? Know what's in my cup (cup)
When I leave the club, consider that nigga f*cked (f*cked)
When you mention me (huh), don't forget rich as f*ck (rich as f*ck)
Pussy squeaky clean, but I got junk up in the trunk (damn)
When a real one hold you down, bae, you supposed to drown
You ain't never f*ck with no boss bitch, I turned you out (turned you out)
You won't catch me in no shark boots, y'all burnt 'em out (burnt 'em out)
Bitches gotta wait 'til they birthday to go out of town
Brokey
Yeah, I talk a lot of shit (haha)
He like, "Who you think you is?," Nigga, not your bitch
Brokey
Nigga, not your ho (no)
Think he got one up on me, whole time this shit like 3 and 0, twin
Brokey (these bitches broke), tuh
Brokey (these bitches broke), tuh
Brokey (these bitches broke), tuh
Big Latto, Big Latto, Big Latto
Writer: Alyssa Michelle Stephens, Edward Maclin Cooper III
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
