Bread Boi Lyrics

I've been getting guap

I'm getting bread boi

Heard that you a opp

You a fed boi

Put the choppa right up to your head boi

Next time better think bout what you said boi

Oh that's your bitch she on my dick she eat it like a almond joy

She wanna fuck with me cause I'm the real McCoy

I'm the real deal

She say it's a vibe

Every time that we chill

Lay back pour a four crack da seal

Baby I'm just tryna give you something you can feel

Balling like the nfl I'm in the field

Fishtail in the rarri it's painted teal

I got whatchu need yeah

I make you feign yeah

She bounce on the d yeah

Like trampoline yeah

Imma rockstar aye I'm tatted on my body

Thirty three on me feeling like Scotty

Better think twice if you tryna rob me

Keep that fye on yeah I keep it on me

New bitch she caramel like coffee

I'm rich filthy rich like roddy

I've been getting guap

I'm getting bread boi

Heard that you a opp

You a fed boi

Put the choppa right up to your head boi

Next time better think bout what you said boi

Now you can't say shit yeah my bread long

Got up off my ass I ran it up up up

Smoking out the pound yeah it smell strong

And I triple up my cup cup cup

Faded I'm faded I'm off dat ohhhh

When I'm off the drank might shoot

I get crazy off the juice

I don't want one bih I want a few

I got whatchu need yeah

I make you feign yeah

She bounce on the d yeah

Like trampoline yeah

I've been getting guap

I'm getting bread boi

Heard that you a opp

You a fed boi

Put the choppa right up to your head boi

Next time better think bout what you said boi