Karaoké Broccoli DRAM & Lil Yachty

Ain't no tellin' what

I'm finna be on, ayy, ayy

I'm beyond all that fuck shit, hey

Hey, lil' mama, would you like to be my sunshine

Nigga, touch my gang, we gon' turn this shit to Columbine

Ice on my neck cost me ten times three

Thirty thousand dollars for a nigga to get flee

I just hit Rodéo and

I spent like ten Gs

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

When I go on vacay I might rent out the Bahamas

And I keep like ten phones damn, I'm really never home

All these niggas clones tryna copy what I'm on

Nigga, get your own tryna pick a nigga bone

Word to brother, Skip boy, I had a good day

Metro PCS, trappin' boy, I'm makin' plays

Fifty Shades of Grey, beat that pussy like Hulk Hogan

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

Niggas hatin' 'cos I'm chosen from the concrete, I had rose

Shawty starin' at my necklace 'cos my diamonds really froze

Put that dick up in her pussy bet she feel it in her toes

I'm a real young nigga from the six throwin' 'bows

I'm a real young nigga from the six throwin' 'bows

Real young nigga from the six throwin' 'bows

In the middle of the party bitch, get off me

In the cut, I'm rollin' up my broccoli

Yeh, I know your baby ma ma fond of me

All she want to do is smoke that broccoli

Whispered in my ear she tryna leave with me

Tell her I can get that pussy easily

Tell her I can hit that shit so greasily

I'm a dirty dog, I did it sleazily

Ain't no tellin' what

I'm finna be on, ayy, ayy

I'm beyond all that fuck shit

Ain't no tellin' what

I'm finna, ayy, I'm beyond

Ayy, ayy, said I'm beyond ayy, all that fuck shit, ayy

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 should sauce 'em up like Prego

Fettucini with Alfredo

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

I was five or six years old when I had told myself okay you're special

But I treat you like my equal never lesser

I was twenty-six years old when we had dropped this one amazing record

Had the world steppin'

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 wearin'

They just mad 'cos I got that cheese, I keep dairy

Turnt up in the party gettin' lit to Yachty

With a Spanish Barbie word to my mami

In the middle of the party bitch, get off me

In the cut, I'm rollin' up my broccoli

Yeh, I know your baby ma ma fond of me

All she want to do is smoke that broccoli

Whispered in my ear she tryna leave with me

Tell her I can get that pussy easily

Tell her I can hit that shit so greasily

I'm a dirty dog, I did it sleazily

Yeah

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

Yeah

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy