Lyrics:
Ooh, E-40, get breaded, get breaded
Sauce Money, get breaded
Fat Joe, get breaded
Ooh, E-40, get breaded, get breaded
Sauce Money, get breaded
(be enough)
Be enough (be enough )
Be enough
You know all these bitches hot back when you get breaded up (breaded up)
Breaded up (breaded up)
Breaded up
I like my angel with wings. Yeah
Naked, breaded, saucy
I like my angel with wings. Yeah, yeah
Naked, saucy, breaded up
I like my angels with wings,
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Breaded Up Breaded Up Me and my sister gone get a bag... Don't give a f*ck about what you're saying she gone stay down and stick
on they necks and I ain't never Letting up (I ain't never letting up)
Grinding like I'm broke but I'm already Breaded up (I'm already breaded up)
Pedal
bullshit
When you dope in real life
I know it's time to go
Shoulda been breaded
The sky ain't got no ceiling
You can bet that's where I'm headed
I'm
I'm with
All about the moola man
You can call me Julius
Braided up like Ludacris
Breaded up like who is this
Breaded up like
You can call me
the one to rep my shit
Imma be the one to get it now
Catch me always on my hustle tip
See the kid cuz he is breaded now
You can see the way I rock
But
pocket watchin a nigga
Cuz I'm really breaded up
Hey, watch when you get it up
Niggas steady pocket watchin a nigga
Cuz I'm really breaded up
Sipping
the rest
Uhaul how I move it out
Crew call time to move it out
Crouton that's what this about
Breaded up how is it a drought
Weatherman sending me a text
looking runner up
Bronze breaded opposition
Sit down and bubble up
Heated fuck niggas kissin dirt
Lay em down inside their worth
Reznor Trent I bet it hurt
where I’m headed
Yous a rookie, cam reddish
For success I got a fetish
Fuck 12 but I stay breaded breaded breaded
From the bottom to the top I chose
can't slow aye
Only way we headed getting breaded with the dough aye
Bitch I gotta get it gotta get it then I go aye
Hurt me I can't let it never sweat it
Please just save your tales, I done heard enough
Whole gang breaded up
Swag it been turned on
Raf, it come no chrome, yeah
Bitches blow my phone up
Same shit talkin 'til I'm breaded up
Bought a new crib still ain't set it up
I'm just bein me
Could you be a three?
Mercy baby, Murcielago
Fuck
really wanna know
Is you breaking for me?
She big headed and big breaded
Is you breaking for me?
My hands out I been ready
Is you breaking for me?
She
dope
Like the cavie when it's hard
I'm dope
Man you can't tell me nothin'
I'm hella hard headed
But nigga I'm breaded
I'm dope
I do what I say
I say what
reason to cry
Finna get breaded wit all of my guys
Know where you standing or get to the side
I couldn't of planned it but now im on fire
I go
Talking shit while i explain my aim
If you weak teach your mouth to be trained
You faking niggas watering down the game
In my blood line I'm breaded
mothafuckin' bezels up
I'm movin' like a mothafuckin' predator
On a mission to the chicken on the regular
Aye - Won't stop 'til I'm breaded up
On my way up
wanna get it get breaded
And stay lit forget it cause no One is touching me
Yeah yeah no one is touching Me
Rap game endangered
wanna get it get breaded
And stay lit forget it cause no One is touching me
Yeah yeah no one is touching Me
Rap game endangered
wishing that I would be breaded
Waking up run from my past cause that's history
But I gotta get this going, can't show no emotion
Sun my chain glowing,
It's cash for me
I'm on my way to better things
Bigger bills and breaded cheese
Every sheet was supple like her breasts
So we made a mess
I was born
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