Broke Bitch King Bert (Ft. Tyga)
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[Intro]
Yeah, King Bert, Sup
Kill em' in the dirt
[Verse 1: King Bert]
I'm Chilling with the homies
Smoking weed, Drinking beer
I don't think that I make it more clear
Im feelin right
Feelin tight
Getting drunk (drunk)
Ima fuck a bitch tonight
Maybe ill fuck this bitch (i dont know)
Or her over there
I dont give a shit
As long as she's got hair
But only on her head and none down below
I dont want her lookin like no kinda fellow
I ain't gay
I dont swing like that
If anyone say that I do
I'll hit em' with a bat
Straight to the dome, ill kill you (yeah)
Now your dead and gone
[Hook 1: King Bert]
Im chillen
With the homies
Getting dummied, yeah
I have noooo
Money
No money at all
Yeah, King Bert, Sup
Kill em' in the dirt
[Verse 1: King Bert]
I'm Chilling with the homies
Smoking weed, Drinking beer
I don't think that I make it more clear
Im feelin right
Feelin tight
Getting drunk (drunk)
Ima fuck a bitch tonight
Maybe ill fuck this bitch (i dont know)
Or her over there
I dont give a shit
As long as she's got hair
But only on her head and none down below
I dont want her lookin like no kinda fellow
I ain't gay
I dont swing like that
If anyone say that I do
I'll hit em' with a bat
Straight to the dome, ill kill you (yeah)
Now your dead and gone
[Hook 1: King Bert]
Im chillen
With the homies
Getting dummied, yeah
I have noooo
Money
No money at all
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