Letra de 'Leave Broke' de Chris Brown

She working that pole, she so unbelievable
She outta control, up and down, unbelievable
She be working that body, I’mma leave broke
Throwing 1s, 5s, 10s, 20s, 100s, I’mma leave broke
Working that pole, she so unbelievable
She outta control, up and down, unbelievable
She be working that body, I’mma leave broke
Throwing 1s, 5s, 10s, 20s, 100s, I’mma leave broke

Girl come and pop with a rich nigga
I’m rocking skinny jeans like it make my dick bigger
I pay 100 for that ass, I’m a sick nigga
I’m pouring up the codeine, I don’t sip liquor
I’m mad as fuck, these fuck nigga balling on a budget
Bitches know I been balling and I love it
Martian lens, smoking skins and a bucket
Hou-Town with me, come and go two rounds with me
You know a fade is nothing
I got a bitch with a body
Call her bass and percussion
With my hands throwing bands
She gon’ stand for nothing
You cuffing, you probably working with the man or something
I’m African bands, how my niggas is drumming
And you niggas wanna be like
Smoking weed and flying on a G5
Bust a gun for my niggas on the east side
Nigga sling gold records like bing pies
I love them long nights when you up on the stripper pole
You know all my lil niggas is trained to go
Dark night Lamborghini, red painted in gold
In the Wraith and it feel like a rodeo
I’m throwing 100s and giving them babies, yeah
And if you drink what I drink, you think that I’m crazy

Cause she working that pole, she so unbelievable
She outta control, up and down, unbelievable
She be working that body, I’mma leave broke
Throwing 1s, 5s, 10s, 20s, 100s, I’mma leave broke
Working that pole, she so unbelievable
She outta control, up and down, unbelievable
She be working that body, I’mma leave broke
Throwing 1s, 5s, 10s, 20s, 100s, I’mma leave broke
Leave broke