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Juelz Santana & Lil Wayne
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Get That Bread
Juelz Santana: We get that bread boy, we get that bread boy We get that bread boy, we get that bread boy We get that bread boy Trips with the dufflebag, bricks in the dufflebag Let the niggaz know I'll be back for the dufflebag (He back) And there better be cash in the dufflebag If not, that's yo' ass, yo' ass in the dufflebag (Yep) Life's a border bitch, so I brought her dick And she enjoys all of it, ya dig (Ya dig) The peacemaker, my piece make a mess, belive later You'll die now, you won't see later (Never) For some dough or some bread You'll be in pieces like loaf of some bread I have your girl holding her head (hold) She telling me I'm like a cobra in bed I'm telling her to roll over instead (I got this) Listen, I got some work I need boothed After we fuck, I got some work I need moved Now that you work for me boo Pimpin' included, get in a skirt and these shoes And get to workin' these dudes I'll be back for them dollars lil' mama And ya better not be short a dollar lil' mama Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com We get that bread boy, we get that bread boy We get that bread boy, we get that bread boy
Lil' Wayne: Yeah, bitch the game ain't sweet to sugar The coke is in the bundles, meet the pusher I'm smokin' on the blunt of the Ashton Kutcher It's fuck you, pay me, ask a hooker I run up on the Hummer with the mask, he shook up Honey, put the money in the bag, don't look up Fuck y'all, boy we come cash ya cooker Once y'all niggaz switch stash is put up I flash that dough, where the hoe bitch, G's up I ain't doin' nuthin' but gettin' paid, y'all niggaz duck MAserati movin' with the legs, all chromed up 21 inches man I gotta ride grown-up Open up the belly on that new Mercedes If that bitch lookin' like a stray havin' a baby But that ain't fair, but I don't care I'm a muthafuckin' Cash Money Millionaire I'm gettin' bread boy
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