Lyrics:

[Nelly verse 1]

Yea I drink ciroq
Cuz I f*** with Puff
I pop that ace of spades
Cuz I rock with Jay
I'm on that Cali good
But I'm not in L.A.
I'm some what halfway
Between there and the Bay
I like them boojie brauds
I like her round the ways
I take em out of their j's
And put them in hermes
Might hang out in the club
Might chill in somethin safer
Kinkos and office max
I love to hang with paper
My crib is plush (plush)
I'm talkin elevators
So don't you touch (touch)
Don't you be alligator?
You fly right
My fly is greater
Multiply the money add the b**** and subtract the haters

[Chorus-Sophie Green]

I don't want no broke niggas
No, no
I don't want no broke niggas
No, no
If you ain't got no money then you can't do nothin for me
If you ain't got no money then you can't do nothin for me
In Vegas, L.A., M.I.A., New York
Yea I like shopping
If you can handle all of that then we can get it popping
Cuz I don't want no broke nigga
No, no
I want the type of nigga that know how to ball, oh

[Verse 2- Yo Gotti]

If you don't want no broke nigga
I don't want no broke b****
Thought about a gun clip?
I guess we on the same s***
She want me to wife her
Maybe change her life
Gettin her keys, shopping sprees
That only if I like her
See money ain't the object but lets get it clear
This is not a gift, it's a souvenir
See maybe I'm that nigga who know how to ball
I am (?) well height
But the money tall
My (?) his and hers
Body straight, hips and curves
Friends gettin on your nerves
Tried to tell em watch ya girls?
I come from a different world
Money do not grow on trees
That's why I had to hustle hard and get my paper (?)

[Chorus-Sophie Green]

I don't want no broke niggas
No, no
I don't want no broke niggas
No, no
If you ain't got no money then you can't do nothin for me
If you ain't got no money then you can't do nothin for me
In Vegas, L.A., M.I.A., New York
Yea I like shopping
If you can handle all of that then we can get it popping
Cuz I don't want no broke nigga
No, no
I want the type of nigga that know how to ball, oh

[Verse 3- Nelly]

My money long, money strong
B**** I'm buku paid
I'm throwing shots back
Like it's k-koolaid
I got them coo-coo shades
Them s***s is crazy dog
I got two shortys feelin on eachothers lady pops
Play your part
Know your roll
That mustang cold
Painted olympic gold
I call her Elenor
You know that show do reps?
I'm gone in 60 tics
T t t t t tics
Before my deal I got bout 60 tricks
Acrobatics got my money turning 60 flips
Old schools, I be on that 60's s***
My nigga gone foreva
60 bricks

[Chorus-Sophie Green]

I don't want no broke niggas
No, no
I don't want no broke niggas
No, no
If you ain't got no money then you can't do nothin for me
If you ain't got no money then you can't do nothin for me
In Vegas, L.A., M.I.A., New York
Yea I like shopping
If you can handle all of that then we can get it popping
Cuz I don't want no broke nigga
No, no
I want the type of nigga that know how to ball, oh