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Spend the Bread (feat. Gomilli)

by Turbo Chance

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I don't really wanna spend the bread But I'll put that money on your head Nigga never gave a fuck so I don't care Run it up I need the paper everywhere This beat this beat this beat make me feel so cool You can hear it banging out the coupe You niggas can't win and I can't loose Open up my doors and let out all the booth I don't trip my girlfriend think I'm being rude 123 I'll have a nigga on the news That thing so wet might buy her tickets to a cruise I get me, my bitch, and my car some brand new shoes I hit turbos cause she likes to feel the boost I hope all my niggas make it, we the troops And she don't like me trapping it's the loot I remember scrapping for some food That's why I work hard and make the moves I feel like a real rapper now Smoke till I'm passing out Talk about cashing out This ain't a T.V. show But I been acting out She got the clappers out I pull the racks up out My little pockets Them bitches been stretching out Feel like the bests that's out Please do not text me bout Anything that isn't money Too precious now I got the answer and Niggas still guessing how I got the formula, guess I'm a chemist now I can't stop it, I can't let me let me down I used to mess it up, but don't let it get me down Life get too hard that shit feel like a brick right now I'm in her guts though I feel like the shit right now Niggas get mad cause my man take they bitches out He got the hoes sending pictures out She thinking bout taking a different route Pay attention how she switch up now I don't really wanna spend the bread But I'll put that money on your head Nigga never gave a fuck so I don't care Run it up I need the paper everywhere This beat this beat this beat make me feel so cool You can hear it banging out the coupe You niggas can't win and I can't loose Open up my doors and let out all the booth I don't trip my girlfriend think I'm being rude Riding around with the boost Man my tires, they keep breaking loose You are not in the clan You are nothing more than a Stan Bitch I'm a boss Who won't take a loss Get off of my dick You're making me sick Pull up in the vert Fuck around an skrrt Smoking on that purp Got me feeling alert Niggas need to retreat After hearing this beat I'll get you a seat You're girl sweet like a treat She's thick as a model I'll Tip her with the blue dollars Sitting and sipping the bottle I'ma smash her like throttle Give me neck then swallow I don't really wanna spend the bread But I'll put that money on your head Nigga never gave a fuck so I don't care Run it up I need the paper everywhere This beat this beat this beat make me feel so cool You can hear it banging out the coupe You niggas can't win and I can't loose Open up my doors and let out all the booth I don't trip my girlfriend think I'm being rude

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