Album Name

Big Baby DRAM (Deluxe)

Artist

Shelley FKA DRAM

Genre

랩/힙합

Release Date

2017.12.08

Release Agency

워너뮤직

Broccoli (Feat. Lil Yachty) - DRAM
Ain't no tellin'
what I'm finna be on ay ay
I'm beyond all that fuck shit hey
Hey lil' mama would you like
to be my sunshine
Nigga touch my gang
we gon' turn this shit to Columbine
Ice on my neck cost me ten times three
Thirty thousand dollars
for a nigga to get flee
I just hit Rodeo
and I spent like ten Gs
I just did a show
and spent the check on my mama
When I go on vacay
I might rent out the Bahamas
And I keep like ten phones damn
I'm really never home
All these niggas clones
tryna copy what I'm on
Nigga get your own
tryna pick a nigga bone
Word to brother Skip boy
I had a good day
Metro PCS trappin' boy
I'm making plays
Fifty shades of grey beat
that pussy like Hulk Hogan
I know you know my slogan
if it ain't 'bout guap I'm gone
Niggas hatin' cause
I'm chosen
from the concrete I had rose
Shawty starin' at my necklace
cause my diamonds really froze
Put that dick up in her pussy
bet she feel it in her toes
I'm a real young nigga
from the six throwing bows
I'm a real young nigga
from the six throwing bows
Real young nigga
from the six throwing bows
In the middle of the
party bitch 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 pussy easily
Said that I can hit
that shit so greasily
I'm a dirty dog I did it sleazily
Ain't no tellin' what I'm finna be on
I'm beyond all that fuck shit
Ain't no tellin' what I'm finna be on
I'm beyond all that fuck shit
I got companies and Pesos
I got people on my payroll
She don't do it 'less I say so
I don't smoke if it ain't fuego
I should sauce 'em up like Prego
Fettucini with Alfredo
All I wanted was the fame
and every game
they made on Sega
I was five or six years old
when I had told
myself ok you're special
But I treat you like
my equal never lesser
I was twenty-six years old
when we had dropped
this one amazing record
Had the world stepping
That's what I call epic
Couple summers later I got paper
I acquired taste
for salmon on a bagel
With the capers on a square plate
At the restaurant
with the why you got to stare face
To know I either ball or
I record over the snare and bass
Rapper face dread headed
Golden diamond teeth wearing
They just mad cause
I got that cheese bitch I keep dairy
Turnt up in the
party getting lit to Yachty
With a Spanish Barbie word
to my mami
In the middle
of the party bitch 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
That weed that weed
Whispered in my ear
she trying to leave with me
She wanna fuck
Said that I can get that pussy easily
I'm gonna fuck
Said I can hit that shit so greasily
I'm a dirty dog I did it sleazily