Mike McGovern - Broke

I guess I gotta go for broke
Gotta make some money
I'm so broke
It ain't that funny
It's no joke
Gotta make that money man
Go for broke
My moneys low
I ain't smart with my money bitch I spend Benjamins
Wake up every morning spend 100, it's my regimen
My intentions tremendous
Pretentious shit is expensive
I ain't trying to shut the mall down
I just bought a Lexus
If I think the shits cool
I buy it
I heard your girl say this outfit is fly
I'll try it
Plus, I'll take a fur coat
Blue tie
Aviators, blue is fine
And I want some moccasins I can lounge in my boxers with
I really want a TV
Brand new 80 inch
Queen size beanbag I could cuddle my lady in
My wallet isn't crazy
But the way I spend's amazing
I'd be walking down the aisle
Pulling shit into a pile I'm like ooh
Do you really need to buy a full fridge
Where the hell else am I gonna put all of my Yoo-hoo bitch
I might've got a screw or two loose up inside my noodle
But who do you know who'd wanna do something about it
If you ain't got nothing nice to say, then just stay silent
You haters sayin shit just to say it, y'all ain't violent
Shit, I'd pay you to leave me alone
Take the negativity which you would shove it up your Cabon homes
You probably wanna fight, get a knuckle to the chin bone
Bitch, I got some money in my pocket so my brim low avoiding you
The way your lips are quivering, I can tell I'm annoying you
But I don't give a shit cause you're acting like you're a royal dude
But I'm the one chilling out hanging with the models
And you're the one sticking your weenie in a bottle
Just waiting for the feeling to arise like why
You'd be a cooler dude, if you didn't actually try
But all jokes aside
Here's a wad of money (here)
I'm a nice guy, so don't look at me funny
I'm just trying to mold my future with some decent housing
Find a beautiful wife
Then I'm peacing out
I guess I gotta go for broke
Gotta make some money
I'm so broke
It ain't that funny
It's no joke
Gotta make that money man
Go for broke
My moneys low
Ooh whatcha know about your wallet being empty
Whatcha know about it
Whatcha know about it
Give me your finest bottle of wine
I got a slim, thick queen coming over tonight
I think I'm bout to get my freaking on
I'm bout to moonwalk in the room with nothing but my fucking sneakers on
I'm a smooth operator
Honey give me your data
I'm a romantic man
Let me serenade ya
I ain't made of money
But you know the deal
Soon as we finish knocking boots, Imma get you a meal
I don't know how I perform but it's been da dah dah dah dah dah
When I drop my drawers jaws hit the floor
Though I ain't braggadocious
They think my flow is dope sick
I've been hooked on a feeling that's an official diagnosis
I'm ferocious
I'm supercalifragilisticexpialidocious
I tried to get me some Buddha
Couldn't afford a Uber
Who the dude that knew the hooters chick who fooldooled the tuba
I heard she got a lot
Though I can't spend a dollar more
I'm so broke I have to grocery shop at the dollar store
I know some got it worse I'll supply when I'm paid
If you're actually a billionaire get up out of my way
Cause I'm coming for the number one spot
I can't afford it now but I'm buying out your lot prick
You'll be evicted in August 2021
When I'm on top of my game and I'm tryna have some fun
As I'm skipping to my Lou and I'm chewing on my bubble gum
Any obstacle troublesome, I approach and I double jump
Celebrate with a knuckle bump
Huddle up in the bunker
Till we formulate a plan that we can call ta fucking rough em up
Fire in the hole
You can't deny the spark
If you disagree
Eat some shit and barf
This is my time to shine
My time to rap
My time to make my wallet fat, c'mon
I guess I gotta go for broke
Gotta make some money
I'm so broke
It ain't that funny
It's no joke
Gotta make that money man
Go for broke
My moneys low
Ooh whatcha know about your wallet being empty
Whatcha know about it
I don't got a damn dollar to my name
I've been walking around broke (ah damn)
Flat broke (Awh damn)

Written by:
Michael McGovern

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