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looking bloody
Lotta bread, make no sense how we never crusty
Nigga said I'd be dead but he never touched me
I'm getting head I'm ahead of you fucken
Been said how you got no bread but you still crusty
Bitch got her birthday make up on but she still ugly
I'm finna tackle the bag like I play rugby
Can't get caught up man them problems we solve em
I call the plays, oval office
You ain't my man's, proceed with caution
Shak told me get on offense  
Crusty
Dusty
Rusty
Disgusting
Don't try me, please don't push no button
Nobody gotta die, Arrivederci
Say goodbyes to my lady, that shit hurt me
Yep, it’s me bitch and I’m back again
Yep, it’s me bitch and I’m back again
It’s The Real Dyl ho, I be runnin dis shit
I see these crusty ass bitches
Hauu Hauuu
My bitch cook like a maid chains on me like a slave
Remy Ma give a knife to my bitch
Remy Ma give a knife to my bitch
Oval diamonds in
appetizing!
Warm, fluffy, crusty bread! 

Ta-da! Hot from the oven!

Welcome to JunyTony bakery.
All of our breads are savory. 
We bake all the bread just for
away
Any good sense tries to inveigh
So I can no longer delay
For in the end I can say
There was no other way
Hey Ho, I want it now
The fine filled bread
to the vampire that stole the moon and stars
It bent the earth straight out
Into an oval shape
And dance away little boy
Before judgement day
When the earth's
Condoleezza I just wanna 



What would I do with you
I would be screwed with out you
You the best thing since canned beer and wheat bread
You quite the voices
from a common place
So us gettin' money, that's just a conversation
It's so hard stayin' rich and miss the confrontations
Cigars in the oval office,
Real memes
Fake memes
Dead memes
Red memes
Bread memes
I bled this cream
Lived the dream
Forged the meme
You can’t take away my memes
Making paper
By
ima' catch a flight
These crusty ass niggas ain't doing me right
Fuck a feeling ima' catch a flight
These dirty ass hoes ain't doing me right
I say fuck
the heat ain't tucked
Foul mouth when I slide in her she cuss
Hotdog in the microwave she gon bust
Clown ass nigga Ima call you crusty
Don't call me brother
Yeah yeah
Young Musti
Let's get it popping
Said what you waiting for?
Let's get this money, get this paper, get this bread though yeah yeah
a red ho
I keep a red bow, Blood gang, bitch
I get that bread dough, I get that head blow
Until she got a red throat (haha)
Now who be rollin' with
choice for summertime.
Yum! Yum!

Salad and dips and lovely crusty bread,
They’re all so tasty, a wonderful spread.
So get your tongs and your barbecue
I'm good in any hood that I go to
I'm doing all that shit that I want to
Breaking bread with my whole crew
My circle straight we don't need you
I'm
Homies beefing over bread like cheeseburgers
These lurkers are easily seen like tear jerkers 
I don't drink beer that's for weird surfers 
My opps
makes work for idle hands
M5 6-7 pm
The devil makes work for idle hands.

M5 to the country straight ahead
It's stuffed to the gills with crusty
make you my Prada bae, my Prada bae
Hope you make all your dreams so I can say I'm proud of bae
Young nigga fresher than flowers
Dough like bread, make
make you my Prada bae, my Prada bae
Hope you make all your dreams so I can say I'm proud of bae
Young nigga fresher than flowers
Dough like bread, make
one left
Little bit moldy and crusty
End of brеad

You're just the end of bread
You are the heel that gets left for dead
Live life on the edge
But
hands wet/
cin't trying to lose my grip/
Make my hands stick to cheese/
You know touch that lettuce/
Keep on smashing the bread/
Til there's nothing left

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