Broccoli

Pac Div

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    [Hook: Mibbs]
    Hanging with the posse, haters wanna copy
    Mad cause I'm young, fly and making that broccoli
    Hanging with the posse, haters wanna copy
    Mad cause I'm young, fly and making that broccoli
    Hanging with the posse, haters wanna copy
    Mad cause I'm young, fly and making that broccoli
    Hanging with the posse, haters wanna copy
    Mad cause I'm young, fly and making that broccoli

    [Verse 1: BeYoung]
    Four-four speed
    High high up, but no nose bleed
    It's the finest of colognes, girls grinding to our songs
    Get your bra wet before she jottin' down her thong
    Number, don't wonder
    All day, [?]
    LeBron James Hall of Fame numbers, closet game thunderous
    Big head before the U.S. changed hundreds
    Been there, done it, done it cause I been there
    Show up at the front door, yeah they let me in there
    No rain, no chain, how them niggas get there?
    Said she went to work dog, how I get your bitch here? (That broccoli)

    [Hook: Mibbs]

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    [Verse 2: Like]
    Uh, green [?], mean pair of models
    Ballin' like Kareem with a clean pair of goggles
    She used to hate me, now she wanna swallow
    We don't just push, we put that thing to the throttle
    Please hold your bravos, three is the combo
    The whole enchilada with the cheese on the tacos
    Please get the nachos, we are the honchos
    'Bout to rain on you all we need is some ponchos
    We get broccoli so easy, just blindfold us
    Hoes didn't wanna ride, now they ride for us
    Haters wanna look now, got their eyes on us
    I'm through talking, roll up, I got 5 on it

    [Hook: Mibbs]

    [Verse 3: Mibbs]
    Big Mibbs (What up?), knuckle up, buttercups
    Pac Div huddled up, they running out of luck
    While you jumps double dutch, I'll be cutting up a thin waist
    With a bubble butt, that don't wanna cuddle up
    I don't show no affection, cause she know my direction
    And I guess it's only right for her to know my erection
    I'm a pro by selection, the goal is perfection
    My show is like catching Derrick Rose as a freshman
    Behold, I'm a legend, and along with my bretheren
    We make songs like a messenger bestowed us from heaven
    The best in the western hemisphere, engineer greatness
    Now how you gonna sit up there and hate this?

    [Hook: Mibbs]

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