Used To Be Broke

She just wanna fuck though, I just sent my location I’m in her guts though
In her guts though, I just sent my location I’m in her guts though
I used to be broke but I hustle, might rob my plug cause I’m cutthroat
She givin' me cake like a funnel, I gave her game like a huddle
I sip out two cups that’s a couple
She say «daddy dig deep» I’m a shovel, I’m a shovel
She say «daddy go deep» like the north pole
You save it, these hoes, like a coupon at the store
I’m balling, on these pussy niggas
Like it’s Carter and 94
Cause when I’m in that mood
I’m still with my bros but I still feel alone
When I’m in that mood, ooh ooh
I’m still with my bros but I still feel alone
Play with my paper, I don’t like that hoe
I sink in that coochie like fucked up boat
Bad ass bitch spinning 'round that pole
Like my dead dad nigga, I’m never going home
I keep metal on me like a robot
That pussy was the bomb like a drone drop
I lean back like Fat Joe
Like a East Atlanta hood, I’m in my zone
No homo my niggas we close together like we spooning
I been gassing like I’m re-fueling
Putting workers to prove it
Nah I don’t gotta prove it
When I’m in that mood, when I’m in that mood
I’m still with my bros but I still feel alone
When I’m in that mood, ooh ooh
I’m still with my bros but I still feel alone