This is a song about "Onder bread"

I goes in, this is such a cinch

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

And even though i try my best i'm never touching the bread,

My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet

Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich

- you gon' fuckin' love me bitch

Bring in that bread, but never loaf around

But when you step out, why these bitches run out

They ain’t sleeping until they know every customer fed

I would sleep blinded from fright, while dad was makin' some bread

For that living large, but mama i ain't done yet

I feed people with my words like jesus christ with bread

And i end up giving your kids dat bread.

Y'all test like professors, you can get ahead

Bread in pain yet told to be tough

Yo, bubble gum that reese's pieces