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Jayband$ - Bet Bread Lyrics



Jayband$ - Bet Bread Lyrics
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You a grown man, the way you got no money, is pathetic
Quick to cut into a bitch bae, go and get some antiseptic
How you bougie, bitch
I seen you poppin' pussy up on Reddit
Got more money than my opps, the beef they got, they gotta dead it
You gotta know, I meant that shit, if I said it
Can't no pussy nigga lay no finger on me, less I let him
Treat my opps like Pokemon, when they outside, I always catch em
Throw my doggie something sweet and he gon' fetch him
And he'll slime you, he like venom
Got a couple thousand dollars in these motherf*ckin' denims
Got some tequila and banana backwoods up in my system
We find the block you niggas on, we finna bend em
And if you cop a couple loads, bitch, we'll send em
If the opps askin' for the lo, we'll send it
The way a nigga tied in, I think it's tennis
You know I'm stayin' with that Rod, man, I feel like Dennis, nigga
My bro like Pippen, nigga
So if we got that 23, you niggas finished, nigga
This your win or go home, and this our scrimmage, nigga
You think we ran pick and roll, the way we switchin', nigga
Stay in your business, nigga
Now with that said, your bitch addicted to my ice, think she a meth head
You play with me and you gon' end up on the deathbed
If you think you f*ckin' with me, nigga, bet bread
I got some bitches gettin' ratchet like I'm sex red
I catch a play and then I move on to the next head
The way she f*ck, she had the major up in sex Ed
If you think you f*ckin' with me, nigga, bet bread
Nigga, bet loot, put that on you, I spend like two up on my left shoe
Don't want no truce, I got the juice and we gon' set shoot
Bitch, I got a killer on my right and on my left too
That stupid nigga say he want a problem, nigga, step through
Try to take a dime, it ain't gon' go how you expect to
I'm slidin if you slidin, but if you not, then that's a bet too
I usually don't got time, but I got time if the check blue
150 on the dash like f*ck a sign, bitch, I sped through
Catch me if you can, these niggas broke as hell, they never playin' with no bands
You never see them in the field, they always in a stance
She said she down to f*ck if I was to give her a chance
I won't give the bitch, no cheese, but I'm givin' her bands
Bitch, I keep rollin' up weed, stay pickin' the strand
How you a opp bitch, and your nigga a fan
I knocked him out before I heard what that nigga was sayin
Didn't get one f*ck about what dude was sayin', bruh
Like I said before, I'm disappointed in you niggas, bruh
Niggas ain't out here with no pape, no bitches, no motion
That shit is not what's up, nigga
Get out there and get some motherf*ckin' pape, nigga
Broke ass
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You a grown man, the way you got no money, is pathetic
Quick to cut into a bitch bae, go and get some antiseptic
How you bougie, bitch
I seen you poppin' pussy up on Reddit
Got more money than my opps, the beef they got, they gotta dead it
You gotta know, I meant that shit, if I said it
Can't no pussy nigga lay no finger on me, less I let him
Treat my opps like Pokemon, when they outside, I always catch em
Throw my doggie something sweet and he gon' fetch him
And he'll slime you, he like venom
Got a couple thousand dollars in these motherf*ckin' denims
Got some tequila and banana backwoods up in my system
We find the block you niggas on, we finna bend em
And if you cop a couple loads, bitch, we'll send em
If the opps askin' for the lo, we'll send it
The way a nigga tied in, I think it's tennis
You know I'm stayin' with that Rod, man, I feel like Dennis, nigga
My bro like Pippen, nigga
So if we got that 23, you niggas finished, nigga
This your win or go home, and this our scrimmage, nigga
You think we ran pick and roll, the way we switchin', nigga
Stay in your business, nigga
Now with that said, your bitch addicted to my ice, think she a meth head
You play with me and you gon' end up on the deathbed
If you think you f*ckin' with me, nigga, bet bread
I got some bitches gettin' ratchet like I'm sex red
I catch a play and then I move on to the next head
The way she f*ck, she had the major up in sex Ed
If you think you f*ckin' with me, nigga, bet bread
Nigga, bet loot, put that on you, I spend like two up on my left shoe
Don't want no truce, I got the juice and we gon' set shoot
Bitch, I got a killer on my right and on my left too
That stupid nigga say he want a problem, nigga, step through
Try to take a dime, it ain't gon' go how you expect to
I'm slidin if you slidin, but if you not, then that's a bet too
I usually don't got time, but I got time if the check blue
150 on the dash like f*ck a sign, bitch, I sped through
Catch me if you can, these niggas broke as hell, they never playin' with no bands
You never see them in the field, they always in a stance
She said she down to f*ck if I was to give her a chance
I won't give the bitch, no cheese, but I'm givin' her bands
Bitch, I keep rollin' up weed, stay pickin' the strand
How you a opp bitch, and your nigga a fan
I knocked him out before I heard what that nigga was sayin
Didn't get one f*ck about what dude was sayin', bruh
Like I said before, I'm disappointed in you niggas, bruh
Niggas ain't out here with no pape, no bitches, no motion
That shit is not what's up, nigga
Get out there and get some motherf*ckin' pape, nigga
Broke ass
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Writer: Jarod Huffman-Gray
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Language: English
Length: 2:45
Written by: Jarod Huffman-Gray
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