Bread Lyrics – Willheezy
Singer: Willheezy
Title: Bread
I been getting bread Panera
Pull up in Porsche Panamera
Y’all boys do not scare us
Watch out don’t come near us
Y’all should really fear us
Smoking loud you hear us
That’s no cap I’m serous
And my whip like Fast and Furious
You don’t got racks like me (No)
You don’t got cash like me (No)
My girl bad as can be
Woah your girl got ashy knees
Umm I’m so fresh so clean
Mike Amiri on my jeans
On my waist that Louis V
No I do not rock Supreme
But ill get that new Gucci
Sauce like ranch I count blue cheese
Do this with ease lemon squeeze
Yellow diamonds lemon freeze
Balling like LaMelo B
Your boyfriend got yellow teeth
Why he tryna talk to me?
Old girl tryna flock to me
I’m just getting hot like grease
That’s why I be poppin’ G
None of this was bought for me
Brand new J’s I’m copping these
To much drip that’s my disease
I got these from overseas
Who said that cash don’t grow on trees?
Cause I just got a lotta leaves
Money over everything
I know this at 17
Outfit cost a wedding ring
I got plenty self esteem
Rocking Bape I’m Japanese
I’m so cool like Steve McQueen
I been working chasing dreams
Ever since I was a tween
I be balling like Kareem
In 2k all my shots are green
Cutie from the Philippines
Don’t know is she feelin’ me
Yikes she left me on seen
Probably gotta dude he ain’t Like I got better bling
And I’m rocking better jeans that boy he not cool as me
No I don’t be sipping’ lean
All I sip is listerine
I feel like a rap machine
I’m just making history
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