Trvlrs - Broke Boys Lyrics

I keep a tool-y with me and it burst
Bitches keep trying put me in a hearse
I can't be f*cking because is a bird
I do my dance & that shit go like skirt
Niggas is haters and niggas is broke
I got a room for just me and your home
I ain't gone hold you i sent you the bill
Way that she shaking that ass in them heels
I broke her back think i broke her for real
Left her like kaepernick she in her feels
I ain't gone hold you that pussy the deal
Got me running, running for the hills
He like Immortal bro how do you feel
Rich as a bitch because i'm out of of the field
Way that i flex, ice with baguettes, Money be coming i don't break a sweat

You ain't what you talk, what you living
All my niggas be flexing on Instagram, smoking weed at the beach & the function man
Grind for my money you understand?
Been up since the day i came in this bitch , pop out the womb hella innocent, thank you to hoe that's a pretty bitch
Pull up with my crew in you're city bitch

I keep a tool-y with me and it burst
Bitches keep trying put me in a hearse
I can't be f*cking because is a bird
I do my dance & that shit go like skirt
Niggas is haters and niggas is broke
I got a room for just me and your home
I ain't gone hold you i sent you the bill
Way that she shaking that ass in them heels
I broke her back think i broke her for real
Left her like kaepernick she in her feels
I ain't gone hold you that pussy the deal
Got me running, running for the hills
He like Immortal bro how do you feel
Rich as a bitch because i'm out of of the field
Way that i flex, ice with baguettes, Money be coming i don't break a sweat