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Broccoli (feat. Lil Yachty) (Explicit)

D.R.A.M., Lil Yachty1 Dec 2017

Broccoli (feat. Lil Yachty) (Explicit) Lyrics

 

Broccoli (Explicit) - DRAM/Lil Yachty

Ain't no telling what I'm finna be on

 

I'm beyond all that f**k sh*t

 

Hey lil' mama would you like to be my sunshine

Ni**a touch my gang we gon' turn this sh*t to columbine

Ice on my neck cost me 10 times 3

 

30, 000 dollars for a ni**a to get flee

 

I just hit rodeo and I spent like 10 gs

 

I just did a show and spent the check on my mama

 

When I go on vacay I might rent out the bahamas

And I keep like 10 phones damn I'm really never home

 

All these niggas clones tryna copy what I'm on

 

Ni**a get your own tryna pick a ni**a bone

 

Weight up on the scale boy I had a good day

 

Metro pcs trappin' boy I'm making plays

50 shades of grey beat that p**sy like hulk hogan

I know you know my slogan if I ain't 'bout guap I'm gone

Niggas hatin' cause I'm chosen from the concrete I rose

Shawty starin' at my necklace cause my diamonds really froze

Put that dick up in her p**sy bet she feel it in her toes

I'm a real young ni**a from the 6 throwing bows

I'm a real young ni**a from the 6 throwing bows

 

Real young ni**a from the 6 throwing bows

 

In the middle of the party b**ch get off me

 

In the cut I'm rolling up my broccoli

 

Ya I know your baby mama fond of me

 

All she want to do is smoke that broccoli

 

Whispered in my ear she trying to leave with me

 

Said that I can get that p**sy easily

 

Said that I can hit that sh*t so greasily

 

I'm a dirty dog I did it sleazily

 

Ain't no telling what I'm finna be on

 

I'm beyond all that f**k sh*t

 

Ain't no telling what I'm finna be on

 

Say I'm beyond all that f**k sh*t

 

I got companies and pesos

I got people on my payroll

She don't do it less I say so

I don't smoke if it ain't fuego

I just sauce 'em up like prego

Fettuchini with alfredo

All I wanted was the fame and every game they made on sega

I was 5 or 6 years old when I had told myself ok you're special

But I treat you like my equal never lesser

 

I was 26 years old when we had dropped this one amazing record

Had the world stepping

That's what I call epic

Couple summers later I got paper

I acquired taste for salmon on a bagel

With the capers on a square plate

At the restaurant with the why you got to stare face

To know I either ball or I record over the snare and bass

Rapper face dread headed

Golden diamond teeth wearing

They just mad cause I got that cheese b**ch I keep dairy

 

Turnt up in the party getting lit to yachty

 

With a Spanish barbie word to my mommy

 

In the middle of the party b**ch get off me

 

In the cut I'm rolling up my broccoli

 

Ya I know your baby mama fond of me

 

All she want to do is smoke that broccoli

 

Whispered in my ear she trying to leave with me

She wanna f**k

Said that I can get that p**sy easily

I'm gonna f**k

Said I can hit that sh*t so greasily

 

 

I'm a dirty dog I did it sleazily

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