Artist: Mr. Bread
Lyrics of Artist: Mr. Bread
Lyrics of Artist: Mr. Bread
[Lyric] I left my son out in the sun (Mr. Bread)
[Verse] Opp pack smell immaculate That boy a pussy, yeah he so emasculate Yeah boy, we some savages I'm finna bust, ain't talking' bout 'jaculate You saw my style, now you jackin' it Yo' stuff is trash, yeah it's on some average shit I might come in with the baddest bitch Show's over when I get to clapping' shit [Hook] Damn, rest in peace to my...Learn MorerapMr. Bread[Lyric] Mr. Bread Show (Mr. Bread)
[Verse 1] What is you talking' bout? I'm sliding through, bringing guns to yo' mama house I got this bad bitch, but she not poppin' out I got a new one, and she finna top me now I'm in a Mazi now, no paparazzi now 'Cause I'm not big and I don't got a following now I had a falling out with some my brothers Shit don't affect me, 'cause bitch I'm...Learn MorerapMr. Bread[Lyric] Dimonds (Mr. Bread)
[Intro] Louis V and diamonds Wipe my face in Christian Dior when I'm crying I feel like I'm dying, yeah Bullets get to flyin, yeah [Verse] Louis V and diamonds Wipe my face in Christian Dior when I'm crying I feel like I'm dying Bullets get to flyin You're not down for riding All she wanna do is get high man AIn't nobody flyer than Don't fuck...Learn MorerapMr. Bread[Lyric] Karaoke Bar (Mr. Bread)
[Verse 1] Bring the cash out I'm sliding with the Macs out I'm hidin' behind black couch I'll shoot you wit' yo ass out Now that’s a man down You better call yo' mans now I'm not playin' now I'll shoot you, you say "Damn, ow" Bring the choppas in Don’t worry 'bout what’s in my cup, that's just some wocky in it I'ma take yo' bitch to the Ramada...Learn MorerapMr. Bread