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another body bitch
Stay solid never snitch
Stack bread like Roddy Rich
And rock designer drip
Hit from the back
That lil bitch pussy grip
And she a slut
She

hands
You try to take my bread then I get in my stance
No Gyomei, I hit you and don't take a glance
No Uzi but after that I do my dance
Moving too quick

Counting my bread cause you know what it is
I'm fucking the whole 8th up
And I'm doing what I want
Cause I scammed this bitch last week and I'm getting what

to the bread, I got keys to the bakery
It ain't 'bout a bag, then you don't got shit to say to me (Say)
Run it up, quick, so fast, but yet still, I do it

the fame
I just want money and da bread
Bad bitch she tryna fuck
I say I just want da head
Niggas quick to act like bitchs
Dats why a Nigga never scared

 Vitu and Subs on the beat man
Daily paper daily bread
Daily paper daily bread

Henny to the face I'm feeling faded
I've been going through changes

to the bread nothing got damn else

I don't need a got damn soul 
I'll get it out the mud on my got damn own
Stick to the plan and reach the got damn goal,

niggas more
Hollup aye, Hollup aye
Bow wow all my dogs in the trenches we gon
Bounce out catchin y'all niggas slippin heard you
Got bread where it at we

This ain't a drill but we slide wit the stick
Ain't never gon fade bout no bread or no bitch 
Both of em serious
I'm having that shit
If you think

I'm a grown man
Still bout my money yes still bout my bread yes
Still bout my paper bruh you heard what I said
Quick question
Is you even living like

Its time that we go
Its time that we go
Its time that we go
Go all out and get this bread
Its time that we go
Its time that we go
If it wasn't cousin

step by step!
Before I'm toast better get my bread!
Left, Right, Left
Move step by step
Before i'm toast better get my bread
Gotta get my breath
Can't

Money coming quick
And it's looking like I'm up off the powder

Nigga got locked up fucking around trying to get him some bread
Could've stuck with me but

I remember
I remember
I remember rock bottom I'm never going back
Focused on my bread all I ever want to do is stack
Gripping on a hellcat mama I

bread
I got my cash straight (cash straight) Ayyy
I'm not trynna do the friendship
It's damn lame you insist I could knockoff your brain quick(bitch I'm)

Yeah I get to the bread
Huh
Shawty she givin' me
Yeah, huh
We get to the bag, we get to the money, we get to the bread (get to the bread)
Yeah, I

my money
And you take me out
Even if I got it
You give it
No fuckin' doubt
You did this
Run that bread bitch no kidding
I been said I'm winnin'
And you

Honey Dip

Cam'ron

Harlem: Diary of a Summer [Clean]

2005

When I'm dippin' on the grind I get my money quick
But sometimes I wanna lay up wit my honey dip
She be wit me 'cause she ain't like all them other

Assuming I got your attention with spitting triplets
Flow full of dope so prepare to get lit
Focus on nobody's mode to get rich
Quick
I got it from out

dick
Treat a nigga real quick and I love that shit
Name another bitch do it hard like this
Do it hard from the start
Get bread for this shit
My nigga, he

Put that shi back
Yeah
Yeah
Hadda get some bread and put that shi back
Choppa like a durag well bitch it wave back
Bags what we chasin' bitch we gone

Quick no scope (Scope)
Hit em in his head (Head)
On a killstreak (Yeah)
Getting to the bread (Bread yeah)

bitch, I'm quick to leave a nigga 'lone (on the gang)
I'm a raw-ass bitch, but swear to God I can't be fucked with (on God)
Found out I was pregnant, got

This is for my thugs
Quick to throw slugs
Never was, push and shove
Gang bangin' drug dealers
Hoo-bangin' mug
Penitentiary love

This is for