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Tory Lanez, Quavo & Tyga – Broke Leg Lyrics

Broke Leg by Tory Lanez, Quavo & Tyga


(Everything Foreign)

What?
I told her drop that a-- ’til you can’t no mo’
Shake that a-- up and down like your leg was broke
Take that big ol’ booty girl and scrape the ground
You f--- with a real n---- when his thugs was down

You done walked in like you invented the do’
You don’t listen to opinions from these sensitive hoes
Up and down on the d--- like you ain’t did it before
Shorty * that s--- like she invented the dome
I see lil’ mama in here twerkin’ like she don’t work a job
She let me touch that body like a working massage
Oh, she in her late 30’s? She a bad lil’ b----
All that age s--- don’t matter, not a tad lil’ bit
I’ll take ’em 20, take ’em 30, take ’em 50 years old
Get to shaking that a-- like a video hoe
She hit the club tonight in a pink dress
She hit that n---- like “Why the f--- didn’t you pay my rent yet?”

Bounce that a-- ’til you can’t no mo’
Shake that a-- up and down like your leg was broke
Take that big ol’ booty girl and scrape the ground
You f--- with a real n---- when his thugs was down

I said you workin’ with some a--, yeah, some a--, yeah
Make a n---- spend his bag, yeah, his bag, yeah
Make a n---- pop a tag, yeah, his tag, yeah
F--- a n---- like yeah, yeah, yeah yeah

Wassup though? (Wassup?) It’s that Huncho (Quavo)
Bounce that a-- hoe, I’ma let cash go (Cash)
B----, you already know how my gang roll (Gang)
If they pull up, we turn into the stripper bowl (Strippy)
She with the s---, can she do it with the stick? (She with it)
Big banana, can she do it on a split? (Bow)
Get flew’d out, take you on your first trip (Ooh)
Can’t clock out ’til noon, ’cause you still counting tips (No)
Pop out, say “Ooh” Lookin’ good with your b---- (Pop out)
Rock out to June, in the summer time we lit (Rock out)
Pop up balloons, it’s your birthday, b---- (Wooh)
All the rich n----- wanna save this b---- (Ugh)

Bounce that a-- ’til you can’t no mo’
Shake that a-- up and down like your leg was broke
Take that big ol’ booty girl and scrape the ground
You f--- with a real n---- when his thugs was down

I said you workin’ with some a--, yeah, some a--, yeah
Make a n---- spend his bag, yeah, his bag, yeah
Make a n---- pop a tag, yeah, his tag, yeah
F--- a n---- like yeah, yeah, yeah yeah

You know who she call when she flew into town
She told me she would never f--- with me, look at her now
Got the Lambo’ sittin’ low, b----, scrapin’ the ground (Skrrt)
And my diamonds so loud, baguettes sing like Adele
Got your hooker on the cell, think I’m pimpin’ for real
And these b------ love me ’cause I ain’t kissing and tell
If I ever make a wish, I ain’t wishing ’em well
Sold your soul for some clout, and you ain’t never gon’ sell
T-Raw prevail, culinary sea shell
Big ice on my cross, devil got no chill
We been f-----’ for a year, I ain’t even in my feels
I been ballin’ 10 years, you ain’t even on the field (Field)

Bounce that a-- ’til you can’t no mo’
Shake that a-- up and down like your leg was broke
Take that big ol’ booty girl and scrape the ground
You f--- with a real n---- when his thugs was down

I said you workin’ with some a--, yeah, some a--, yeah
Make a n---- spend his bag, yeah, his bag, yeah
Make a n---- pop a tag, yeah, his tag, yeah
F--- a n---- like yeah, yeah, yeah yeah


“Broke Leg” Released on May 31, 2019