This is a song about "Catchin bread"

Guess it's something like your girl, nigga it ain't came yet

And i'm somali so i guess i'm just tryna eat bread

I stay making bread, i married sarah lee

Highest form of respect, if you say you're not ready

Rozay in effect, know how to make her wet

Take home for dinner with soup and bread

When i feel like im outta sight they quickin catchin up

Blowing that money here, making money in europe

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

And that's why they called you bitch

When you fly as a bitch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

And i roast ya bitch