I ain't gone touch nobody in this bitch
I'm focused on getting rich
Aye yo baby, mess with this
Them titties, send a pic
Relationship was flowing but the bitch made a dicey flip
If it wasn't for the mary I'd be tony with the brick
I'm on, quarterback, told the money go long
Skrt skrt, hit the cuts on the lawn
Keep it all neat cause the snakes love to f*ck and spawn
Smoking Doja till the early dawn
Keep the ice up in the bong
Man it seems I do less right and more wrong
Damn the nail is too hot, gotta grab it with tongs
Got the bag, shit was litty hit me in the chest like Kong
Had her move aside the thong, making dirty love songs
Man, I'm gone (Ha)
Shots of patron
That heavy that rolled up got you feeling on that strong
Rather be respected than be classified as known
Whenever you are speaking to my ass watch your tone
Man, buy to own
Staying hungry as we wake up, bake up, get this bread
These niggahs really dying, out here trying get this bread
They said I was gone be nothing, come back wit the bread
First of all I had them hang downs now it's custom threads
Leave em wondering how a nigga got all this bread
Know they only love me cause a nigga got some bread
Advise you not to kiss your girl tonight I just got some head
I'm toking with the f*cking monsters that be posted under beds
I ain't gone jeeex myself tonight, I ain't gone be no f*cking tella
I like black balencis but I'll rock them margelias
It's the hype in the building, still got no room to be jealous
Never on bench, hudl got me on the field with playas
I be chopping trees, why you think I'm getting all this paper
Bringing goodies, every time I show up like a cater
Two way screen, is you a homie or a hater?
Gemini team, you'll never know unless it's later
Stimulus, nigga running with the sack
Big fan, of the purp, right in the pack
She fell in love with the Benny racks
Ain't gone give out daps unless sanatizer come with that
Hype gone keep it strapped, wear a condom like a fitted cap
Very good at rap
You better mention hype along with that
Hype be wolfing nigga
Acting foolish nigga like that Phoenix nigga
Never seen you at the bank, who the f*ck you fooling nigga
Staying hungry as we wake up, bake up, get this bread
These niggahs really dying, out here trying get this bread
They said I was gone be nothing, come back wit the bread
First of all I had them hang downs now it's custom threads
Leave em wondering how a nigga got all this bread
Know they only love me cause a nigga got some bread
Advise you not to kiss your girl tonight I just got some head
I'm toking with the f*cking monsters that be posted under beds
Jay Sea - Bread (feat. Mr. Hype) Lyrics
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I ain't gone touch nobody in this bitch
I'm focused on getting rich
Aye yo baby, mess with this
Them titties, send a pic
Relationship was flowing but the bitch made a dicey flip
If it wasn't for the mary I'd be tony with the brick
I'm on, quarterback, told the money go long
Skrt skrt, hit the cuts on the lawn
Keep it all neat cause the snakes love to f*ck and spawn
Smoking Doja till the early dawn
Keep the ice up in the bong
Man it seems I do less right and more wrong
Damn the nail is too hot, gotta grab it with tongs
Got the bag, shit was litty hit me in the chest like Kong
Had her move aside the thong, making dirty love songs
Man, I'm gone (Ha)
Shots of patron
That heavy that rolled up got you feeling on that strong
Rather be respected than be classified as known
Whenever you are speaking to my ass watch your tone
Man, buy to own
Staying hungry as we wake up, bake up, get this bread
These niggahs really dying, out here trying get this bread
They said I was gone be nothing, come back wit the bread
First of all I had them hang downs now it's custom threads
Leave em wondering how a nigga got all this bread
Know they only love me cause a nigga got some bread
Advise you not to kiss your girl tonight I just got some head
I'm toking with the f*cking monsters that be posted under beds
I ain't gone jeeex myself tonight, I ain't gone be no f*cking tella
I like black balencis but I'll rock them margelias
It's the hype in the building, still got no room to be jealous
Never on bench, hudl got me on the field with playas
I be chopping trees, why you think I'm getting all this paper
Bringing goodies, every time I show up like a cater
Two way screen, is you a homie or a hater?
Gemini team, you'll never know unless it's later
Stimulus, nigga running with the sack
Big fan, of the purp, right in the pack
She fell in love with the Benny racks
Ain't gone give out daps unless sanatizer come with that
Hype gone keep it strapped, wear a condom like a fitted cap
Very good at rap
You better mention hype along with that
Hype be wolfing nigga
Acting foolish nigga like that Phoenix nigga
Never seen you at the bank, who the f*ck you fooling nigga
Staying hungry as we wake up, bake up, get this bread
These niggahs really dying, out here trying get this bread
They said I was gone be nothing, come back wit the bread
First of all I had them hang downs now it's custom threads
Leave em wondering how a nigga got all this bread
Know they only love me cause a nigga got some bread
Advise you not to kiss your girl tonight I just got some head
I'm toking with the f*cking monsters that be posted under beds
I'm focused on getting rich
Aye yo baby, mess with this
Them titties, send a pic
Relationship was flowing but the bitch made a dicey flip
If it wasn't for the mary I'd be tony with the brick
I'm on, quarterback, told the money go long
Skrt skrt, hit the cuts on the lawn
Keep it all neat cause the snakes love to f*ck and spawn
Smoking Doja till the early dawn
Keep the ice up in the bong
Man it seems I do less right and more wrong
Damn the nail is too hot, gotta grab it with tongs
Got the bag, shit was litty hit me in the chest like Kong
Had her move aside the thong, making dirty love songs
Man, I'm gone (Ha)
Shots of patron
That heavy that rolled up got you feeling on that strong
Rather be respected than be classified as known
Whenever you are speaking to my ass watch your tone
Man, buy to own
Staying hungry as we wake up, bake up, get this bread
These niggahs really dying, out here trying get this bread
They said I was gone be nothing, come back wit the bread
First of all I had them hang downs now it's custom threads
Leave em wondering how a nigga got all this bread
Know they only love me cause a nigga got some bread
Advise you not to kiss your girl tonight I just got some head
I'm toking with the f*cking monsters that be posted under beds
I ain't gone jeeex myself tonight, I ain't gone be no f*cking tella
I like black balencis but I'll rock them margelias
It's the hype in the building, still got no room to be jealous
Never on bench, hudl got me on the field with playas
I be chopping trees, why you think I'm getting all this paper
Bringing goodies, every time I show up like a cater
Two way screen, is you a homie or a hater?
Gemini team, you'll never know unless it's later
Stimulus, nigga running with the sack
Big fan, of the purp, right in the pack
She fell in love with the Benny racks
Ain't gone give out daps unless sanatizer come with that
Hype gone keep it strapped, wear a condom like a fitted cap
Very good at rap
You better mention hype along with that
Hype be wolfing nigga
Acting foolish nigga like that Phoenix nigga
Never seen you at the bank, who the f*ck you fooling nigga
Staying hungry as we wake up, bake up, get this bread
These niggahs really dying, out here trying get this bread
They said I was gone be nothing, come back wit the bread
First of all I had them hang downs now it's custom threads
Leave em wondering how a nigga got all this bread
Know they only love me cause a nigga got some bread
Advise you not to kiss your girl tonight I just got some head
I'm toking with the f*cking monsters that be posted under beds
Writer: Joel Sierra
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid