Too Broke For The Club lyrics

I'm too broke for the club Don't got nothing to spend If you tryna fuck Call my number after ten I spent all my money on weed this month (drugs) Who the fuck gon' clean this up, huh I've been workin, too hard to see some twerkin See I hope that workin', workin' Oh yeah she workin, workin', yeah She be, she be, she be, she be, she be, she be, shappy, sugar, shawty throw it to me I'ma go and get it gooey yeah You noticed who you talkin' with It's fuckin' lit, it's fuckin' Che, in this bitch (oh, yeah) You know whats up Ain't nobody holding your hair back if you throw it up So don't be throwin', don't throw up I'm too broke for the club Don't got nothing to spend If you tryna fuck Call my number after ten I'm too broke for the club Don't got nothing to spend If you tryna fuck Call my number (Don't throw up)