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Ooh, yeah (Fony was here) (F-F-F-Fony) (Fony Wallace, his tag is in the front) His tag is cute, haha (Yuh) (ISSBROKIE) Aye, yuh (Brokie, music fucker) 'Bout a kickflip on these pussy rappers like a skate (yeah) I'm 'bout a fuck up all these rappers, bitch, you look like Lil Slay Yuh, if you actin' like a weirdo, I might have to get the K I just might walk up to your mother house, and fuck her midday And, yes, young Brokie on the track, bitch, you know I'm fucking bait Your bitch got nothing on my ass, that bitch know that I got cake Yo' mama stay up in the telly 'cause she wants her spine to break I put my dick up her belly, and she sayin' she can't take it Yuh, I'm reppin' housecat, bitch, you know we finna make it Bitch, I be looking like a calendar the way that I be datin' Yeah, that line was hella corny, I just need to say I'm taken Because all these Insta bitches hit me up, to leave them shakin' Givin' me the type of tension, got me wishin' I was faceless Bitch, I'm sexy with a nice ass voice, I look like Brakence Got a 2K jacket on my back, that I get paid in Got a Triple K belt up on my waist, it's looking racist If he-if he talking shit, the chopper heat him like some bacon I'm surrounded in the ocean, bitch, I lurk like I'm Jamaican I'm go fuck up on your daughter, then she eat up my creation Your bitch asked me how to fuck me, so I gave her demonstrations Yo-yo-yo, bitch, peg me inside of my ass Okay-okay, bitch Yo-yo-yo, bitch, smokin' up on all of my grass Get out-get out, bitch You preventin' young Brokie from gettin' this cash No, no, bitch Bitch, I wrote about this shit on a couple new tracks Fuck that bitch What a-what a bitch callin' me a motherfuckin' cracker Yeah, I'm chillin' in my cowboy hat, lookin' dapper Matter fact, I just wrote a couple bars up on my tractor I just nutted in my cousin, now we need a Mournin' After (Brokie) She'll probably fuck you too, if you ask nicely, heh-heh