Easy love, she's just a part of the day. Easy love, she comes to give it away. Easy to find her; any line will bind her. What was her name. easy to quit
see him, damn Baby you look good you're giving me wood You should pull over like a sweat shirt with a hood [? ] you and me both Break bread while I'm
wild They call 'em The South he's country with a big ass mouth Tried to show 'em new business but he don't wanna change I love 'em but I knew eventually
) I suppose to blow, you suppose to know Not to go against me or it R.I.P I'm stupid rich, got retarded money I'm special wit it, I got special bread It's easy
me I just wanna remain a nigga that's loyally loved Through his levels of pain, and i won't be contained even if incarcerated still i'm only in chains, bury bread
She wanna ride on this I make her ride wit' that Her pistol in the ceilin' that's her survival pack And do I love her nawww man I just love her spirit
face then they back bite I just laugh right. Make em' mad like Watch them turn around and say he ain't that nice Getting bread dough. Mad head hoe Seems like they don't love
since I could remember I been working this hoes And they betta put my money in my hand [DJ Paul] Now when it comes to getting bread I got the keys to
up like a chanterelle plate The whole pie like Dominoes, yes indeed I'm tryna stack my bacon up, I need extra cheese You can try dog, but it ain't easy
away I love my baby, I love my baby (I'm ready, so ready) Take me away I love my baby, I love my baby I just wanna see you in the morning 'Cause loving
bite I just laugh right, make em' mad like Watch them turn around and say he ain't that nice Getting bread dough, mad head hoe Seems like they don't love
Shook Hands Lyrics Yeah- HA!HA! (See I love this shit) You see what the problem is these's bitches dont know me poke theses got damn Ho's here we go
smile instead I'm just multiplying the money and dividing the legs B-I (Been this way before) (Dream of finding so much more) But I'm never dividing the bread
, one in the middle And one down by my feet, she keep ticklin' me Neighbors bangin' on the wall 'cause we over here Disturbin the peace, baby be easy
on credit Management loved the money, someone tell me where my bread is I come across a lot of rich kids that die to be thugs But I don't understand them they very, very loved
't you tell me what you wanna do Do you feel for me the way i feel for you Chaka Khan let me tell you what i wanna do I wanna love you, wanna hug you,
[Chorus] We serve teardrops, Prolific flow from jamaica, Wake up, We getting that bread like a baker, Take ya, Life like ita??s nothing, boys swing
, eat grits 'cause we was poor Grab the pliers for the channel, fix the hanger on the TV Rockin' each others pants to school wasn't easy We survived
