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But I'd Rather Get Some Bread But I'd Rather Get Some Bread [x2:] I Said I Love Havin Sex But I'd Rather Get Some Bread But I'd Rather Get Some Bread But I'd Rather Get Some Bread [x2:] I Said I Love Havin Sex But I'd Rather Get Some Bread I Said I'd Rather Get Some Bread I Said I'd Rather Get Some Bread Woo Chamillitary Mayne Let's Get Em Ay There's two hundred woman in the V.I.P. And all of the rumors are be by me If they talkin bout me and my D.I.C. I tell em I'm the King lie T.I.P. As ya worth is many millions as me They goin try to get close to you Cause I'll put it down like I'm supposed to do SongtexteAnd yo chick is on my promotion group Gossiping about what I did Gossiping about where I live Sike, I'm joking bout where I live Cause she will never know where that is Girl that thang is awesome, mayn The gray that I give it was off the chain I would love to take you to the Rocket's game But I'd Rather Get Some Bread Now you acting like you my dame Magical when I do my thang When I tell her she need to disappear She goin turn into a boomerang Knock, knock, who's there? I'm back, who cares! Me no speaky no english Girl you know that I'm a true playa [x2:] I Said I Love Havin Sex But I'd Rather Get Some Bread But I'd Rather Get Some Bread But I'd Rather Get Some Bread [x2:] I Said I Love Havin Sex But I'd Rather Get Some Bread I Said I'd Rather Get Some Bread I Said I'd Rather Get Some Bread H-N-I-C of the Houston scene I don't care how many partners that you can bring Y'all know that I'm a run it, y'all know who the king [? ] I'm so close on the Trill, that my shoes are green [? ] Paper chase and if it's any left than I'm on the Trill till I make the catch I be so close on that big face That Eww, I can smell Ben Franklin's breath (yes) Y'all can try to test my success If I ain't the best, than come place your bets I can't see ya girl, sayin I ain't my sex Because I ain't a trick, I know it ain't my checks (ha) If the secret service bump into me I swear y'all goin have to be mad at me Every dollar bill's a fake talyte Every president will be cashilty And the sasha-nation it had to be My hustle game is like Master P's (UHHH) First I spit it's a masterpiece Like that painting that's on my mangelpiece And my crib is worst than gigantic G's I got corporations and antaties And my wrist is cooler than anti-freeze Cause my money stretching like Hammer P A.N.T. what's the word? Tell the haters I'm chuggin birds But not the drugs, that doesn't work I keep the eagle I'm never scured Word Gotta stay close to the money Look at all the money that we making for Johnny (Dang) Don't make me a deal, that would make me a dummy Had a bright idea now my brain's stood to sunny I never ever tell a Yella Stella to Get Her Groove Back I'm pulling the ella ella (Umbrella) tell her groove that New Barack O-baller, vote for me and I'll improve rap So when another class, Uncle Sam in charge me school tasks Used to purchase Jordan's found out Michael was a rude cat Paid his chick to burn em and she only charged me two stacks (that's it?) No response to those that turn on me like I don't do that Rumors that I'm hearing just opinions but a few facts [x2:] I Said I Love Havin Sex But I'd Rather Get Some Bread But I'd Rather Get Some Bread But I'd Rather Get Some Bread [x2:] I Said I Love Havin Sex But I'd Rather Get Some Bread I Said I'd Rather Get Some Bread I Said I'd Rather Get Some Bread Chamillitary Mayne Aus Songtexte Mania