Broke Ho’s lyrics

(Chorus: 1x)
(Girl: You gotta have a J-O-B
If you wanna be with me)
'Cause broke ho's is a no-no
Broke ho's is a N-O, N-O, fa sho

*Girl Talking*
I'm tired of these motherf*ckers
Talkin' 'bout broke ass ho's
You motherf*ckin' right I'm a broke ass ho
Breakin' your motherf*ckin' ass off every time I see you
I needs my cash, mayne
I gotta have it, gon' have it, gon' get it

[Verse 1]
(Yukmouth)
Who's the mack? I'm the mack, you's the mack
Kickin' a gangsta limp and pimp like Pretty Tone
Now it's your herringbone I'm wearin home

(Numskull)
Dearly beloved, I'm so low-budget, no gold nuggets
Chillin', we're in the two door Cutlass, same ol' bucket

(Yukmouth)
I love it when them b*tches call me J.J
'Cause I'm the bay-bay, them b*tches come visit on pay day
(Numskull)
To get checks to buy leather coats, that's why I'm solo
'Cause broke b*tches is a no no

(Chorus: 1x)

*Girls talking*
b*tch, that's just like when that n*gga took me to Vegas
His fat ass fell asleep
I got him for his Rolex, and his car keys (Whaat!)
Mobbed his sh*t back to the town
Sold his triple gold ones for a playa's price (HAHA!)

(Verse 2: Yukmouth)
My balls been off the wall like Michael, psycho
Therapy to carry me, and felt me
A b*tch can't help me less that b*tch wealthy
'Cause they ain't sh*t but hoes and tricks
So I goes and get a b*tch that's foldin' grip
That love to buy n*ggas clothes and sh*t
Vogues and sh*t, for my hooptie, Gucci link
Me don't want a broke ass hoochie 'cause they coochie stink
Think, while your fa sho sho b*tch is a no no
n*ggas kick down you do' with fo'-fo'
She got your ass licked at the mo'-mo'
Don't know why ya go trustin' the b*tch
'Cause she suckin ya di*k but he f*ckin ya b*tch in the mix
But don't get it twisted, these b*tches be broke as f*ck
Knowin' on the under they be posted up
Sellin' butt on O'Farrell, make dinero, cash
Or get a eight-and-a-half up yo' narrow ass
I lay my pimpin' down like Ron O'Neal, chill in the village
Deal wit' more clean dope fiends than Willis
Broke b*tches feel this
(Chorus: 2x)

*Girls talking*
Oohhh, b*tch, ain't that Num from the Luniz?
(Yeah, I heard that motherf*cker got hella scrilla)
Huh, you ain't knowin'? I'mma set the motherf*cker up
Get him high, give him some sunshine pus*y
And the money all mine (Ooh, yeah)

(Verse 3: Numskull)
I wanna f*ck and that's it, after that, split
I didn't kiss ya 'cause ya breath smelled like sh*t
I only stayed 'cause you was lickin me
But then I got fed up because ya dookie braids was stickin me
Ya lookin like ya from the blue lagoon
But I ain't trippin 'cause I know that you'll be leavin soon
b*tch, you only with me cause you think dat I'm rich
You f*cked twenty mo' n*ggas and come to me sayin you got the itch
But I ain't got it, punk, I used a jimmy
(Uh-uh, 'member that day we was f*ckin' to Humpty Hump?)
Yep. The rubber broke, and I jumped, hit my head on the lamp
'Cause I was amped, off the drank and the hamps

(Chorus: 3x)