[Hook]
Girl I’m just a broke ass n***a
N***a from a ghetto ass world
A n***a never had a pot to piss in
Cause girl I’m just a poor ass n***a
Your family members, they hate
But you don’t give a shit ‘bout what they say
I’m just a broke ass n***a
N***a from a ghetto ass world
A n***a never had a pot to piss in
Cause girl I’m just a poor ass n***a
Your family hate that I’m street
But they don’t know what we do in them sheets

[Verse 1]
Baby girl I’m broke as a joke
And I’m focused on dough
But I’m focused on your
Round ass, I can’t focus on both
Although I am no [?] go getter, don’t get your hopes up
Cause my pockets slim as your waistline
Time is money, I don’t waste time
I think it’s time for you to put your face in my lap, call it face time
I’m broke, but I don’t need a chick to fix me
I just need a chick to fix me some grits
Unzip my zipper with your lips and lick my dick
And then we can sip some whiskey
I can’t spend money in large amounts
But you stay on a n***a’s mind, countless hours
Yeah it’s the thought that counts
[Verse 2]
Let the beat play slow
As I give you this pole
You can run with it, something like a relay, yo
I’ma come with it, I’ma eat them groceries
Peep, god as my witness
Your mom’s in our business
I’ma be offended in a minute
And I’m finna be tired of defending myself
Cause I be on the grind every minute
I know her family got a problem with me
Cause I started from the bottom and I be out on them streets
And obviously I ain’t got a college degree
But I got a degree in chemistry
That’s between mami and me
Little mami’s a G, she reminds me of me
She don’t want nothing but to get naked
So when I make it I’ma buy her a ring

[Hook]
Girl I’m just a broke ass n***a
N***a from a ghetto ass world
A n***a never had a pot to piss in
Cause girl I’m just a poor ass n***a
Your family members, they hate
But you don’t give a shit ‘bout what they say
I’m just a broke ass n***a
N***a from a ghetto ass world
A n***a never had a pot to piss in
Cause girl I’m just a poor ass n***a
Your family hate that I’m street
But they don’t know what we do in them sheets
[Verse 3]
You should come lay your ass down, lay it on down
You should lay it
You should come and lay your ass down
Come lay your ass down, lay it on down
You should lay it
You should come and lay your ass down
And I’ll give that shit a thrashing
I’ll give that shit a lashing
I’ll beat that shit in real n***a fashion
I’ll beat it with a passion
Not them n***as with cash, ain’t able to relax
Just can’t imagine Z
If you let me go in your ocean
I start strokin’ as if I’m rowin’ a boat
And with each motion I can control your emotion
When you’re soaking I can evoke an explosion

[Verse 4]
When did you convince me
That’s playin’ in the background lord
Sometimes you want to act out though
Sometimes you want to back out and leave me
But I can blow your back out though
I’m broke so you leave me and it be like that
But then you think about the D and then you be right back
You got a receipt for me because you takin’ me right back
Hold up
A gentlemen with the craziest conversation
And a gangster that be patiently taking his time to make sweet love
That makes me a dangerous combination
That’s why you pay no attention the shit that your mama sayin’
Girl you know I make a whole lot of sense
Even though I don’t make a whole lot of cents
I want to know you in the biblical sense
Then I want to watch you know thyself
You get what I meant
[Hook]
Girl I’m just a broke ass n***a
N***a from a ghetto ass world
A n***a never had a pot to piss in
Cause girl I’m just a poor ass n***a
Your family members, they hate
But you don’t give a shit ‘bout what they say
I’m just a broke ass n***a
N***a from a ghetto ass world
A n***a never had a pot to piss in
Cause girl I’m just a poor ass n***a
Your family hate that I’m street
But they don’t know what we do in them sheets