Broke Ho’s

By Luniz

On Operation Stackola

Released on July 4, 1995

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[Chorus]

You gotta have a J-O-B

If you wanna be with me

'Cause broke ho's is a no-no

Broke ho's is a N-O, N-O, fo' sho'


[Interlude]

I'm tired of these motherfuckers

Talkin' 'bout broke ass ho's

You motherfuckin' right I'm a broke ass ho

Breakin' your motherfuckin' ass off every time I see you

I needs my cash, mayne

I gotta have it, gon' have it, gon' get it

[Verse 1: Yukmouth & Numskull]

Who's the mack?

I'm the mack, you's the mack

Kickin' a gangsta limp and pimp like Pretty Tone

Now it's your herringbone I'm wearin home

Dearly beloved, I'm so low-budget, no gold nuggets

Chillin', we're in the two door Cutlass, same ol' bucket

I love it when them bitches call me JJ

'Cause I'm the bay-bay, them bitches come visit on pay day

To get checks to buy leather coats, that's why I'm solo

'Cause broke bitches is a no no


[Chorus]

You gotta have a J-O-B

If you wanna be with me

'Cause broke ho's is a no-no

Broke ho's is a N-O, N-O, fo' sho'


[Interlude]

Bitch, that's just like when that nigga took me to Vegas

His fat ass fell asleep

I got him for his Rolex, and his car keys (Whaat!)

Mobbed his shit back to the town

Sold his triple gold ones for a playa's price (HAHA!)


[Verse 2: Yukmouth]

My balls been off the wall like Michael, psycho

Therapy to carry me, and felt me

A bitch can't help me less that bitch wealthy

'Cause they ain't shit but hoes and tricks

So I goes and get a bitch that's foldin' grip

That love to buy niggas clothes and shit

Vogues and shit, for my hooptie, Gucci link

Me don't want a broke ass hoochie 'cause they coochie stink

Think, while your fa sho sho bitch is a no no

Niggas kick down you do' with fo'-fo'

She got your ass licked at the mo'-mo'

Don't know why ya go trustin' the bitch

'Cause she suckin' ya dick but he fuckin' ya bitch in the mix

But don't get it twisted, these bitches be broke as fuck

Knowin' on the under they be posted up

Sellin' butt on O'Farrell, make dinero, cash

Or get a eight-and-a-half up yo' narrow ass

I lay my pimpin' down like Ron O'Neal, chill in the village

Deal with more clean dope fiends than Willis

Broke bitches feel this


[Chorus]

You gotta have a J-O-B

If you wanna be with me

'Cause broke ho's is a no-no

Broke ho's is a N-O, N-O, fo' sho'

You gotta have a J-O-B

If you wanna be with me

'Cause broke ho's is a no-no

Broke ho's is a N-O, N-O, fo' sho'


[Interlude]

Ooh, bitch, ain't that Num from the Luniz?

(Yeah, I heard that motherfucker got hella scrilla)

Huh, you ain't knowin'? I'ma set the motherfucker up

Get him high, give him some sunshine pussy

And the money all mine (Ooh, yeah)


[Verse 3: Numskull]

I wanna fuck and that's it, after that, split

I didn't kiss ya 'cause ya breath smelled like shit

I only stayed 'cause you was lickin' me

But then I got fed up because ya dookie braids was stickin me

Ya lookin' like ya from the blue lagoon

But I ain't trippin' 'cause I know that you'll be leavin' soon

Bitch, you only with me cause you think that I'm rich

You fucked twenty mo' niggas and come to me sayin' you got the itch

But I ain't got it, punk, I used a jimmy

Uh-uh, 'member that day we was fuckin' to Humpty Hump?

Yep, the rubber broke, and I jumped, hit my head on the lamp

'Cause I was amped, off the drank and the hamps


[Chorus]

You gotta have a J-O-B

If you wanna be with me

'Cause broke ho's is a no-no

Broke ho's is a N-O, N-O, fo' sho'

You gotta have a J-O-B

If you wanna be with me

'Cause broke ho's is a no-no

Broke ho's is a N-O, N-O, fo' sho'

You gotta have a J-O-B

If you wanna be with me

'Cause broke ho's is a no-no

Broke ho's is a N-O, N-O, fo' sho'