Shoreline Mafia - Broski (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Shoreline Mafia - Broski (en) Lyrics
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Three-fifty a zip, five
hundred my coat
It is what it is, we don't
never love a ho
I only love my bitch,
my kid, and my dough
If I want it then I'll hit
her, pass to my bro
I want it, then I'll hit her, pass
to my broski (I'll pass her)
Pop a lot of seals, pour
the pint by the O'ski
If I want her, I can hit her, pass
her to my broski (To my bro)
We pourin' up these pints, drop
the seals by the O'ski
Nigga, hmm, that's his bitch, but
not for long (Not for long)
Fenix walked into the room and
now she gone (She a goner)
Politickin' 'bout some pussy, what
they on? (What they on?)
Every dog gon' need a bone, mine
was in this bitch's home, nigga
(With your bitch, nigga)
Yeah, she gettin' sneaky while he
out workin' (Gettin' sneaky)
Cuttin' up up in her guts, but I'm
not a surgeon (We gettin' freaky)
This bitch damn near thirty-
five, actin' like a virgin
(Bitch, stop it, psh)
Pussy cleaner than detergent, I'm
tryna murk it (I'm tryna pop it)
He was trippin', made the news,
now he out of service (Brrt)
Called OhGeesy, what's the word?
We gon' get to purgin' (Hello?)
Rich bitch, hella thick, yeah,
I got her squirtin' (Nigga)
I fucked her while she on the rag,
it's a bloody murder (Yeah, ooh)
You hear that, ''Frrt," nigga,
"Baow'', it's a man
down (It's a man down)
The chopper finna, ''Booka-
booka," make him stand down
(Make 'em stand down)
Fah-fah, baby ain't gonna leave
a nigga soulless (Brrt)
She bend it over, spread it
open, watch a nigga poke it
(Watch a nigga poke it)
Me and Bella's rollin' buds, yeah, we
getting toasted (Gettin' faded)
Nigga, fuck a peace treaty, tryna
split 'em open (Buh, buh)
Put some bitches in the bathroom,
playing with they noses
Nigga play, I'll drop a dub and watch
my nigga smoke him (Uh, uh, uh)
You caught a shot, now a nigga
choking, hmm (Huh)
Fucked her off an Adderall, I ain't
losin' focus (Off a Addy)
Three bitches on me now, nigga,
hocus pocus (Yeah, they on me)
Now you see me, now you don't,
left her in the open
I don't fuck with none of you bitches,
I'ma let you know the truth
Let theses niggas capped out when
they get up in the booth
I swear it sound good, but
it sound better on mute
A nigga pump fake with
his blick, I'ma shoot
I'm back on that bullshit,
back on that juice
I'm back on that block, gettin'
head up in the coupe
When real niggas walk in,
you better salute
Me and Fenix back ballin',
nigga, alley-oop
I'm talkin' 'bout pick and rolls,
givin' goals, slappin'
hoes and gettin' dough
You ain't tryna do the same, then
what the fuck you in it for?
Cookin' with my nigga, even though
it's been a minute, though
Fuckin' at the kitchen 'cause the
plug said he need ten of those
We supply the plug, nigga,
we is the connection
We decide, niggas, how your
main bitch dressin'
We don't step outside if
we don't got a weapon
I see a real nigga when I
look at my reflection
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