Juvenile - Broke lyrics

[Intro: Juvenile] b**h, you broke Broke, hey D-Roc b**h, you broke D-Roc [Chorus: Juvenile] You ain't got no money, b**h, you broke You trippin', boy, you must be sniffin' coke I'm laughin' at you, b**h, 'cause you a joke Boy, buy some bottles, smoke some weed, and let it show You ain't got no money, b**h, you broke You ain't got no money, b**h, you broke You ain't got no money, b**h, you broke You ain't got no money, b**h, you broke You ain't got no money, b**h, you... [Verse 1: Juvenile & Birdman] Pete, he don't never treat Always show up when them bottles pop, always want somethin' to eat He got Louies on his feet but ain't got no place to sleep Got three children he don't take care of 'cause he always in the streets Remind me Denise (High Life) That b**h, she a leech Say she bought a condominium, but she live with her niece Had a fight with her lil' niece and moved in with her uncle Keith Got some money from insurance scammin', spent that in a week Like that n***a Chad, he be kissin' too much a** Always talkin' about what Brad got and never what he had Yo, but sh** don't really matter, I ain't askin' 'bout his cashflow But you gon' make me flash like... [Chorus: Juvenile & Birdman] You ain't got no money, b**h, you broke You trippin', boy, you must be sniffin' coke I'm laughin' at you, b**h, 'cause you a joke Boy, buy some bottles, smoke some weed, and let it show You ain't got no money, b**h, you broke You ain't got no money, b**h, you broke You ain't got no money, b**h, you broke You ain't got no money, b**h, you broke (Rich Gang) You ain't got no money, b**h, you... [Verse 2: Juvenile] Look, Michelle, she come from Carter Can*l Yeah, she fine as hell but she be lyin' as well And she a diamond, yeah, but she a grimy gal n***as f** with that ho and they caught all kinds of L's [Verse 3: Birdman] Uh, Mrs. Gladys, put her in a Caddy Dipped off in traffic, ridin' fly in fashion For the money we blastin', dip a hundred, we dashin' Around my way, gun clappin' (Rich Gang) This b**h hollerin', "Broke" Snortin' on that coke so we had to kick her off the boat (Rich Gang) High Life, n***a, lay low (Now lay low) [Chorus: Juvenile & Birdman] You ain't got no money, b**h, you broke You trippin', boy, you must be sniffin' coke I'm laughin' at you, b**h, 'cause you a joke Boy, buy some bottles, smoke some weed, and let it show You ain't got no money, b**h, you broke You ain't got no money, b**h, you broke You ain't got no money, b**h, you broke You ain't got no money, b**h, you broke You ain't got no money, b**h, you... (Rich Gang) [Outro: Birdman] Hah, you understand me? I ain't been broke since I was born, n***a By the time I was 12, I had a million dollars, n***a (Rich Gang) 15 in the slums with it Simple, yeah On another level with it Behind the cash, you already know Billion dollars, facts