Lyrics ISSBROKIE – HM, YEAH OKAY BUD!

HM, YEAH OKAY BUD! Lyrics – ISSBROKIE

Singer: ISSBROKIE
Title: HM, YEAH OKAY BUD!

So, shout-out my aunt, she just made me beef stroganoff (this sh#t good)
I wish everyone i had beef with would stroke me off (what?)
I don’t even know (yo, pause, bro)
Hm, yeah, okay, i caught me a ziff for the price of an eighth

Hm, yeah, okay, i get any b#tch that i want any day (what?)
Hm, yeah, okay, yo’ b#tch sound like, “brokie, can i be your bae?” (sure)
Hm, yeah, okay, she get kicked to the curb after givin’ me face
I live in yo’ head, but i don’t pay rent (never)

Hit a lick, now she 〈.?.〉
Little b#tch, i just 〈.?.〉 cocaine with the fent (i еat it)
g#dd#mn, little b#tch, don’t get me bеnt
Might make yo’ family wonder where you went (f#ck it)

Take yo’ 〈.?.〉, make you 〈.?.〉 tent
〈.?.〉 savin’ these hoes like ken (clark?)
I’m a barbie, lil’ b#tch, f#ck with ken
Is you retarded? swear somethin’ be wrong with you

Yeah, if you a baddie, might f#ck ’round, long dick in you
If you don’t got money, lil’ b#tch, i can’t bond with you
No, lil’ bro, i ain’t makin’ a song wit’ you
Big ol’ fat pendant on my neck look like sonichu

On god, all i know, marijuana use
You don’t want smoke? lil’ homie, i promise you
Man, i got this xd on my hip, it might swallow you
This mic smell crazy, it smell like yo’ ho tbh

And ya ho givin’ brain, like a good gpa
Give a f#ck about drama, i don’t meditate
Punch an opp in the schnoz, make his sh#t deviate
She complain ’bout her man, act like she gettin’ saved

She just came for the bands and the s#men she ate (eh)
Brokie bippin’ ya whip, like this sh#t gta
I just flicked on her cl#t ’til she alleviate
My nuts

Oh, wait, that’s yo bae?
She ate my butt
I swear, she be cravin’ the nut
That boy think i ain’t poppin’, i don’t give a f#ck

No, i don’t wanna collab, yo’ sh#t sucks
b#tch, get the f#ck out my dms unless it’s ’bout bucks
Don’t give a f#ck about yo’ dm, or if you got sl#ts
Why you in my dms talkin’? you in my cut

Like, hm, yeah, okay, i caught me a zip for the price of an eighth
Hm, yeah, okay, i get any b#tch that i want any day (what?)
Hm, yeah, okay, yo’ b#tch sound like, “brokie, can i be yo’ bae?” (sure)
Hm, yeah, okay, she get kicked to the curb after givin’ me face

Hm, yeah, okay, i caught me a ziff for the price of an eighth
Hm, yeah, okay, i get any b#tch that i want any day (what?)
Hm, yeah, okay, yo’ b#tch sound like, “brokie, can i be yo’ bae?” (sure)
Hm, yeah, okay, she get kicked to the curb after givin’ me face
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