Daughter - don't give your love to the first man you see Just bide your time so your heart will be free to find the one Girl you don't have to run Daughter
, wax off I'm a player, don't play so play up above me All this vegetation I'm makin, I bet ya say that you're hungry Jenny Craig for my bread, my wallet
] Something wrong I hold my head MJ gone... our n-gga dead! I slapped my girl, she called the feds I did that time and spent that bread I'm heading home
mean partner I'm fightin gun charges in court And in a couple of weeks our next tour about to start Its like I'm livin happy now except for the fact my daughter
the 05 thrilla in manilla Come thru with the triple village Straight from the bottom to the top of the buildin Nigga I'm about my bread!!!! My flow
Let the grass cool off your feet Sip on old wine Bake fresh bread to eat Sing a song to me And I'll play one for you That comes To me Have you had a
West] Something wrong I hold my head M.J. gone, our nigga dead! I slapped my girl, she called the FEDS I did that time, and spent that bread I'm headed
about me, then you know I'm a baller If I don't hit the first night, I ain't gon' call her I'm trying to play, you trying to have my daughter But I can
nigga raised chorus:(keri Hilson) well the stacks wasnt always that high and the ride wasnt always that fly use the muscle to the hustle get cha bread
be breaking curfew To stay up with you You gon' need a scarf Wrap your head 'cause it's gon' get wild If we keep lovin' like this we might make a child A daughter
had a choice before me and mama fortune got wed between riding in a bus or driving a new rolls rice, yeah and i decided what i wanted was the bread "
to look like me Girl, youse a lie, now who's them eyes? Where did he get that big-ass hair-fro? Lookin' like a baby macks hair-drum, huh Platinum, until my bread
on the avenue I couldn't afford to have a brew how it happened dude just me and you I use to drink brew after you you had your daughter first my
broke on the avenue I couldn't afford to have a brew How it happened dude, just me and you I use to drink brew after you You had your daughter first
really in Beverly hills and so Drama beats. [Yelawolf - Verse 1] Hold up Damn rich, peanut butter guts in a Lamorghini, woah you must have white bread
town Patty Cake, Patty Cake I heard your man Wears a gold Rolex and put a diamond on your hand The Itsy-Bitsy Spider was a whoridah Said he met the judge's daughter
a payphone. Why? Cuz i got OG bread. Everytime we hit the parking lot we turn heads like chad. And the motha fuckin Bun B. I got bread, by the Hundred
