Broke Up
Jason Derulo, Lil Wayne, Rick Ross, Yung Berg
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Bro-bro-broke up with all my bitches I got rich and then broke up with all my bitches Hierarchy Oh, we be gettin' money like it's '88 (like '88) How many chains can my jeweler make? (You see it) See that brand new Wraith, them Forgiatos skain' (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) How many hoes can a nigga take? (Woah) Bro-bro-broke up with all my bitches I got rich and then broke up with all my bitches (woah!) Broke up with all my bitches I-I-I got rich and then broke up with all my bitches (oh) Since you know I'm rich (rich) You know she wanna date me (date me) Fucked her in L.A. (A) That's California-cation ('cation) Give a f*ck what you thought (thought) So many cars and so many gold (gold) I fucked up a lot (lot) Broke up, my fault, remember the code (code) Yeah! But I'm only gettin' richer, yeah Paparazzi takin' pictures, yeah It didn't shock me when she kissed her, yeah I can't be trustin' all these hoes, no We be gettin' money like it's '88 (like '88) How many chains can my jeweler make? (You see it) See that brand new Wraith, them Forgiatos skain' (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) How many hoes can a nigga take? (Woah) Bro-bro-broke up with all my bitches I got rich and then broke up with all my bitches (woah!) Broke up with all my bitches I-I-I got rich and then broke up with all my bitches (oh) I'm Weezy baby, no hard labor I beat it up, I throw haymakers And I ain't tryna be a heartbreaker And that's word to the pacemakers I'll shake her off like a salt shaker If she ain't tryna be a team player We could watch what we had go up in flames That's cremation I'm bein' patient when we embracin' We just kick it 'til my knee in braces But I close my eyes and start seein' faces Of all the bitches that she replacin' And my old hoes will be elated To have the chance to be reinstated And these new hoes will be elated To have the chance to be my latest, and that's real Yeah! But I'm only gettin' richer, yeah (Tunechi) Paparazzi takin' pictures, yeah (Mula, baby!) It didn't shock me when she kissed her, yeah I can't be trustin' all these hoes, no (all these, f*ck these hoes) We be gettin' money like it's '88 (man, f*ck these hoes) How many chains can my jeweler make? (F*ck these hoes) See that brand new Wraith, them Forgiatos skain' (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt) How many hoes can a nigga take? (I just fucked these hoes) Bro-bro-broke up with all my bitches (I just fucked these hoes) I got rich and then broke up with all my bitches (I just fucked these hoes) Broke up with all my bitches I-I-I got rich and then broke up with all my bitches (I just fucked these hoes) Uh, send sexy pics to my phone, big daddy wish he was home (that's right) Bubbles in my jacuzzis (that's right) just like we did out in Rome (that's right) Took her shoppin' for Loub' (that's right), said the Berkin was better (that's right) Suitcases full of black dollars (that's right), you know I'm workin' for cheddar (that's right) Versace shoes and the robes (that's right), and f*ck the expensive clothes (that's right) When she lay on her back (that's right), I try to suck out her soul (that's right) Make her shakin' and shiver (that's right), all these wonderful trembles (that's right) Oh no, I can't be your man (oh, no), I'm just that one to remember (that's right) We had a hell of a time (that's right), you left in time just for church (that's right) Pray that you please say a prayer (that's right) for all my dawgs who do dirt (amen) Hit my phone if you need me (that's right), I'm at the drop of a needle (that's right) Hatin' on your G-Wagon (that's right), tell 'em you just copped the sequel, that's right Roll with a boss (that's right), Jason Dinero (that's right) We took a stroll through the mall and she got the set of stilettos I got 'em Yeah! (M-M-M, that's right) But I'm only gettin' richer, yeah (M-M) Paparazzi takin' pictures, yeah (Maybach Music) It didn't shock me when she kissed her, yeah I can't be trustin' all these hoes, no (M-M-M) We be gettin' money like it's '88 (like '88) How many chains can my jeweler make? (You see it) See that brand new Wraith, them Forgiatos skain'
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