Singer: SahBabii
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Song: Bread Head
SahBabii - Bread Head Lyrics (LRC) (04:02-242-0-en) (PARTIAL PREVIEW)
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[00:27.30]Long live the Demon, he gon' come back from the dead
[00:30.40]I just pulled up to the bank, withdrawed some cash same price your head
[00:34.10]Pull up on your block like I do locs and dye your dreads
[00:37.30]I just caught a body-ody, four- five bullets thick like Meg
[00:40.80]Bread head, bread head, bread head, ayy (Bread head)
[00:44.50]Bread head, bread head, bread head, ayy (Bread head)
[00:47.90]Bread head, bread head, bread head, ayy (Bread head)
[00:51.10]Bread head, bread head, bread head, ayy (Bread head)
[00:55.50]Play it in the back of my head a couple times, see if I'm wrong
[00:58.90]Spin this bitch one more time, let's see if they gone
[01:01.80]Kick that front door in, check every room to see if they gone
[01:05.30]I got dicks on all of my guns, they pussy, let's see if they moan
[01:08.80]When it's time to dance on the battlefield, we leaving our phones
[01:12.10]Don't come outside with that fake gangster shit, leave it at home
[01:15.60]Like a hurricane hit, whole bunch of bodies all up in my dome
[01:18.90]The flunkies and the crash dummies be the first ones gone
[01:21.90]He not a killer, it's the drugs
[01:23.70]Turn a nigga block to a motherfucking rug
[01:25.30]You can't hide in the city, we know every club
[01:26.80]Slide on them bitches, they bloody and shitty
[01:29.00]He got a hundred, he got a fifty
[01:30.20]Run through boxes of bullets tryna fill up these titties
[01:31.90]I might spin a block with him, then spin him, this shit get tricky
[01:35.50]Long live the Demon, he gon' come back from the dead
[01:39.10]I just pulled up to the bank, withdrawed some cash same price your head
[01:42.30]Pull up on your block like I do locs and dye your dreads
[01:45.70]I just caught a body-ody, four- five bullets thick like Meg
[01:49.30]Bread head, bread head, bread head, ayy (Bread head)
[01:52.40]Bread head, bread head, bread head, ayy (Bread head)
[01:55.70]Bread head, bread head, bread head, ayy (Bread head)
[01:59.90]Bread head, bread head, bread head, ayy (Bread head)
[02:03.30]We don't give no fuck 'bout what they doing, so why they worried 'bout us?
[02:06.70]Your mans was in the street, you wasn't gangster, on the curb hollering
[02:10.00]You said you bust who head? Nigga, who dead? We ain't heard 'bout you
[02:13.50]It's gon' be some shit coming behind that body, I'm droppin' turds 'bout em
[02:17.00]I'm fuckin' this bitch and spreadin' them ass cheeks, that booty hole pink
[02:20.20]Dick rid...........
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