Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich
Trip, and then you never snitch
The home of marvin gaye, that's all i gotta say
Feeble prayers to fit in bread crumbs in their stay
Let's enjoy our younger years
City bread just like the rangers
Bread spread n' now we dread locks
I like bitches in air maxes without socks
I say i put it so deep now she a cone head
I won't to share my music like jesus broke bread
My d & p frizest, they haven't seen the streets yet
Turn your tux red im far from broke got enough bread
We came.. way too far pretty baby
I stay making bread, i married sarah lee
Got that bread, meat, cheese, sandwich
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