Yøung Flø - Broccoli lyrics

(Hook) Ain't no tellin what i'm finna be on I'm beyond all that f** sh** Hey lil mama don't you know that this the remix Tell them other n***as they can't get the sh** my team get I dropped 2 EP's and they can't do the sh** that he did I remember when i dropped a new track every weekend Now i'm comin up and i done seen a lot of things Bout to hit toronto chillin wit a model ting I just got promoted bout to by my b**h a ring Then i drop a couple hundred on my mother f**in team Its new generation shout out NTRL and K-Money Mama told me eat my veggies so i'm blowin on that broccoli I got b**hes in my celly that just wanna blow my money But i pa** em to the team and tell these hoes to blow my buddies n***as in the Chi that put the burner to yo tummy For you jokin a** n***as - ain't a damn thing funny I be Ballin in my city - man they love me and they hate me Cuz i'm workin on my vision while these n***as so lazy (Bridge) In the middle of the party b**h get off me In the cut I'm rolling up that broccoli Ya I know your baby mama fond of me All she want to do is smoke that broccoli Whispered in my ear she trying to leave with me Said that I can get that p**y easily Said that I can hit that sh** so greasily I'm a dirty dog I did it sleazily (Hook) Ain't no tellin what i'm finna be on I'm beyond all that f** sh** (x2) I got b**hes in Chicago I got models in Toronto From new york to california I got hoes wherever i go Shout out to my n***a NTRL He just hit me on my iphone Told me that he got a new track That he need someone to hop on I got b**hes in my texts That only hit me up when i'm home But i can't give em that D Unless i'm certain that my mom gone They like flo don't do that remix Because once i do its my song And i treat it like its my own But i'm sittin thinkin If i had a dollar everytime i told my b**hes It was nothin more than s** I'm only here because of business And I'm leavin in the mornin f** yo love And f** yo feelins Dick so bomb she feelin holy She repentin Beat that p**y in the kitchen With the windows open Can i get a witness Got her titties on the counter Breasteses next to my dishes She say “daddy did you get it” I say “hold on i ain't finish” Then she get down on her knees And swallowed all my f**in children (hook) In the middle of the party b**h get off me In the cut I'm rolling up my broccoli Ya I know your baby mama fond of me All she want to do is smoke that broccoli Whispered in my ear she trying to leave with me Said that I can get that p**y easily Said that I can hit that sh** so greasily I'm a dirty dog I did it sleazily (Hook) Ain't no tellin what i'm finna be on I'm beyond all that f** sh**