Who Sang Broccoli? DRAM feat. Lil Yachty

Lil Yachty Big Baby D.R.A.M. cover art
Release information
Release Date: 2016-10-21
length: 3:46
Ain't no tellin' what I'm finna be on
I'm beyond all that **** ****, hey

Hey lil' mama would you like to be my sunshine?
***** touch my gang we gon' turn this **** to Columbine
Ice on my neck cost me 10 times 3
30,000 dollars for a ***** to get flee
I just hit Rodéo and I spent like 10 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 10 phones, damn I'm really never home
All these *****s clones tryna copy what I'm on
***** get your own, tryna pick a ***** bone
Weight tip the scale, boy I had a good day
Metro PCS trappin' boy I'm making plays
50 shades of grey, beat that ***** like Hulk Hogan
I know you know my slogan, if I ain't 'bout guap I'm gone
*****s hatin' 'cause I'm chosen from the concrete I had rose
Shawty starin' at my necklace cause my diamonds really froze
Put that **** up in her ***** bet she feel it in her toes
I'm a real young ***** from the 6 throwing bows
I'm a real young ***** from the 6 throwing bows
Real young ***** from the 6 throwing bows

In the middle of the party ***** 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 ***** easily
Said that I can hit that **** 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 **** ****
Ain't no tellin' what I'm finna be on
Said I'm beyond all that **** ****

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 just sauce 'em up like Prego
Fettuchini with Alfredo
All I wanted was the fame and every game they made on Sega
I was 5 or 6 years old when I had told myself ok you're special
But I treat you like my equal never lesser
I was 26 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 ***** 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 ***** 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
(She wanna ****)
Said that I can get that ***** easily
(I'm gonna ****)
Said I can hit that **** so greasily
I'm a dirty dog I did it sleazily

Tracklist
Digital Media 1
  • 1 Get It Myself
  • 2 Misunderstood
  • 3 In a Minute / In House
  • 4 Monticello Ave
  • 5 WiFi
  • 6 Cash Machine
  • 7 Broccoli
  • 8 Cute
  • 9 Outta Sight / Dark Lavender
  • 10 Change My #
  • 11 Password
  • 12 100 %
  • 13 Sweet VA Breeze
  • 14 Workaholic