I Get The Bread

Ya, ya, okay Okay ya, ya Hey, ya, hey I get the bread often, my pockets are fed not thin If I see the feds, dodging See give me head, noggin I got a house on the sea, like I be playing with the dolphins I beat that pussy to sleep, like it be laying in a coffin I got new shit to release, yo bitch can't wait till it's dropping All of you rappers are weak, the shit that you saying is nonsense I used to sell by the G, now I move weight for a profit I talk to God in my sleep, I guess in a way I'm a prophet Soon as I hop on the beat, people be saying I'm God sent Limited Patek Philippe, bitch I ain't playing I bought ten yuh Bitch I ain't playing I bought ten Bitch I ain't playing I'm locked in Bitch I ain't playing I'm locked in Every time I count it up Every time I count it up it be like 100 200 300 400 Bitch I just keep seeing more money I get the bread often, my pockets are fed not thin If I see the feds, dodging See give me head, noggin I got a house on the sea, like I be playing with the dolphins I beat that pussy to sleep, like it be laying in a coffin Check my resume I blow a check like everyday My shit 100 never fake, I flip a ton of Mary Jane Sippin on some cherry drank my brain is feeling very strange You fucking lames are thinking this a game like Drew Carey came Fine bitches say I'm handsome Let me see that ass and put my hands on, please hop in my phantom Spray my choppa turn your party into a dance off I get the bread, T