BROKE BITCH FREE$TYLE Lyrics by Slayyyter
Let me tell you something
I’m not no fucking cowboy
I’m a fucking hillbilly
There’s a fucking difference, okay?
(There’s a fucking difference—)
(I’m not no fucking—)
I’m a broke bitch, I’m a star, maxed out credit card
I’m a broke bitch, caviar, breakfast on the floor
Tweaker hoe shit, got my man screaming at the bar
I’m a broke bitch, candy strip, smoking in the yard
Make it wet, wetter than the ocean, wet, I spilled my tequila, wet
Like that stupid ass tank top you’re wearing, it was wet
Dripping from the ceiling, wet, speakers blow your ears with air
He keep looking at my miniskirt, that’s so revealing
(Hey) Wanna shake ass in my new jeans
Need a high bitch to dance with me
Need a high bitch, or two or three
Need them all stay in the room
Broke bitch, got these sunglasses from the gas station
South Florida is where I’m meant to take vacation
Spent all my money, wanna run it up
I’m annoying to your famous friends, ’cause I don’t give a fuck
I’m a broke bitch, I’m the word
Pussy go berserk
I’m a foe, bitch, cowboy bows, rolling in the dirt
Talkin’ motor shit, never rich, putting in the work
I’m a broke bitch, twenty dollars crumpled in my purse
(Hoo) Wanna shake ass in my new—
Need a bad bitch to dance with—
Need a bad bitch, or two—
Trashy girls, I love it
Broke bitch, got these sunglasses from the gas station
South Florida is where I’m meant to take vacation
Spent all my money, please check out the shoes
Two checks, need a revenue for a new bitch cruise
Wanna shake ass in my new—
Need a bad bitch to dance with—
Need a bad bitch or two—
Trashy girls, I love it
Trashy girls, I love it