Lyrics

Bring the chili in the bread cause we need mo stacks Bring the hoes that really know to make that ass clap Bring the niggas that be with it when some shit crack I meant that Cause ona dead homies we need Allat Bring the chili in the bread cause we need mo stacks Bring the hoes that really know to make that ass clap Bring the niggas that be with it when some shit crack I meant that Cause ona dead homies we need Allat For those who never knew me this a proper introduction I go by Mr. come from nothin turn it into something You can catch me catching all the fades I'm never ducking Or I'm sliding where you wasn't where or we jugging in the function For the record I could tell you Allat we been through But if I did you won't admit of what that mean to you I know a lot of shit that niggas never even knew I almost lost my nigga when he cracked a seal and poed a deuce So when you see me celebrate and toast to live it up She wanna dance all on my Johnson told her fuck it up She like to do all the moves she learned at stripping clubs And fucking wit the gang cause we do some thangs and really us So when it's up just introduces me to some mo bills We need the ends and proper funding for these fun thrill But don't give money to my nigga who got He wanna just buy a choppa cause he feign to do some mo drill Bring the chili in the bread cause we need mo stacks Bring the hoes that really know to make that ass clap Bring the niggas that be with it when some shit crack I meant that Cause ona dead homies we need Allat Bring the chili in the bread cause we need mo stacks Bring the hoes that really know to make that ass clap Bring the niggas that be with it when some shit crack I meant that Cause ona dead homies we need allat I'm the nigga that be talking bout allot of shit If you pick up what I put down it prolly make you rich Reason is if you listen like ones that never did You won't get repercussions from nothin coming out ya lips The typa shit I hear y'all say is really insane Y'all really think Never mind cause y'all got no brain Y'all like to post on Instagram on shit you don't claim The internet diluted ya'll bangin and y'all got no shame That's why in certain situations it be just me I tote some shit inside these jeans you prolly don't see Around some niggas that could throw B's or throw Cs That's not me I'm different with these hands I just throw these Bring the chili in the bread cause we need mo stacks Bring the hoes that really know to make that ass clap Bring the niggas that be with it when some shit crack I meant that Cause ona dead homies we need Allat
Writer(s): Mark Gitonga Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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