Issbrokie 1 Million Bitches! Lyrics

[Intro]
I double-S B-R-O-K-I-E, niggas (Yeah, yeah)
That's right, do yo f*ckin' homework (Yeah, yeah)
Quit frontin', I know you seen a fit, head-to-toe Balenci', Louis, Gucci
You can't get this anywhere else
SWAGGOT!

[Verse]
Yo' ho on me to kiss my cheeks
Two hoes on me to kiss my feet
Then it's three hoes I dated, tried to cheat
Now it's four hoes on me to suck my meat
Five hoes wit' me, was tryna beat
Now, six hoes more than I'm tryna keep
Seven hoes, p*ssy on seven seas
I got eight hoes wantin' me stomach deep
Nine hoes, finna make me geek
Ten hoes makin' my morals weak
Eleven hoes on me gon' make me tweak
I got twelve hoes, f*ck me throughout the week
Thirteen hoes I got in these streets
Then it's fourteen, countin' my human seat
Fifteen drinkin' my human seed
I got sixteen bitches, I'm too elite
Seventeen, barely inside the sheets
Eighteen, the age that they gotta be
Nineteen on me, now I can't sleep
I got twenty by twenty, that's how I see
Twenty-one bitches on Hennessy
I got twenty-two bitches want ride on me
Twenty-three bitches want bite on me
I got twenty-four like Kobe Bryant be
Twenty-five, twenty-six, seven, eight
Twenty-nine bitches want me on a date
Thirty new pussies up on my plate
I got thirty-one bitches I can't escape
Thirty-two on me, they goin' ape
I got thirty-three fightin' like MMA
You don't got bitches fighting to have yo' name
I got thirty-four reasons we not the same (SWAGGOT!)
Thirty-five want me to f*ck
Thirty-six want me to lay on my back for the suck
Seven, eight, nine, forty hoes at a time
f*ck it, I'll make this shit forty-one
Forty-two bitches want me to give them a lil' daughter
Forty-three want gimme a son Forty-four bitches is waiting a couple of months
Forty-five, this shit already done
Forty-six bitches tell me they in love
Forty-seven of them just want make a bitch cum
Forty-eight, forty-nine, fifty, fifty-one, fifty-two bullets a drum
Fifty-three bitches in love wit' my gun
Fifty-four bitches, we halfway done
Fifty-five hoes on my line tryna call all the time
Girl, I can't right now, is you dumb?
Fifty-six dollars I need for a brand new whip
Fifty-seven, same day, get it done
Fifty-eight, fifty-nine, sixty, sixty-one, sixty-two, sixty-three, want bust
Six four, she a hunk
Six-five wanna eat my meat for they lunch
Sixty-six, six-seven, six-eight, six-nine, how they spun
Seventy, got a G seven inches deep, oldest bitch was seventy-one
Seven-two, seven-three, four, five, six, seven, eight callin' me hon'
Seventy-nine wanna f*ck on rewind, I said okay, we turnt that bitch to a rerun
Eighty want get on they knees like a nun
Eighty-one chains, they as bright as the sun, huh
Eighty-two bitches I'm guttin'
Eighty-three bitches, they waitin' in line, some cuttin'
Eighty-four, eighty-five, eighty-six, eighty-seven bitches, f*ck it
Eighty-nine, ninety, ninety-one, ninety-two bitches on they knees tryna suck it
Ninety-three hoes average, I'm shootin' my shot like I'm Steph Curry wit' the buckets
Ninety-four, ninety-five, ninety-six, ninety-seven, ninety-eight, would be buggin'
Ninety-nine hoes that I ain't lovin'
It's one ho if I kept it a hunnid, bitch (ISSBROKIE)

[Outro]
We sippin' space goop from f*ckin' alien hoes
You gotta grind to get like this
Hold up, hold up, hold up, run it back
People love her, your girlfriend hates her
Mama, you raised a SWAGGOT