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'Bread On The Menu' Lyrics - Paul Wall (Ft. Killa Kyleon)
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got the bread bread, bread on the menu
it’s all about my brick 45 bitch
you got the bread bread, got the bread on the menu
money call clothes the type of..
got the bread bread, bread on the menu
got the bread bread, bread on the menu
got the bread bread, bread on the menu
get your, get your own bread i don’t gotta call the..

you already know i walk up in the corner stone smelling like a drough
polo on my body got them jordans on my toe
i’m covered up and ncie my..is twelve below
rolex on my wrist and i wear it like a bro
i met the rickes game so i seen it on the flow
i’m right behind the..try on me the notice cold
i’m leaning up the foe and i’m bout to post em all
i’m bout to hear the dreams holla at the homie though
i’m ridin with g look and be done in my bros
my money on the paper so my pocket full of dough
till they pout me in the ..get it till i dough

got the bread bread, bread on the menu
it’s all about my brick 45 bitch
you got the bread bread, got the bread on the menu
money call clothes the type of..
got the bread bread, bread on the menu
got the bread bread, bread on the menu
got the bread bread, bread on the menu
get your, get your own bread i don’t gotta call the..

i got the ..clothes that mean i keep protection
so much bread on me my pockets got it .invasion
i got the wonder bread misses fur..your zone
and i ain’t share shti bitch gonna make your own
damn that’s a lot of dough yeah that you buy a hoe
i’m offering drinks with so much ones liek guess a dollar stone
you got that funny money you want the .. my money talk so god damn bad
it’s ..the rude of all leaper the bread the sweetest ..
..bitch i’m gonna eat the again
wallet full of grants i ain’t cooking..
got on my dollar..it’s terific

got the bread bread, bread on the menu
it’s all about my brick 45 bitch
you got the bread bread, got the bread on the menu
money call clothes the type of..
got the bread bread, bread on the menu
got the bread bread, bread on the menu
got the bread bread, bread on the menu
get your, get your own bread i don’t gotta call the..

a trill talk speaker and i speak to you speakers
switch to your pull of riffa and a bottle full of sneaker
i’m talking at your money i could’ve been the preacher
the truth can’t get.. but the lies run deeper
so my pistol on my waste by my bell liek a ..
posted on the blox on the..liek a ..
my front money oh liek the white more readers
i got a lot fo y’all you can count on ,,
i got a lot of drink and i poll battle leader
i gotta lot of hustle and some ..illegal
my grind all day till i meet ..

got the bread bread, bread on the menu
it’s all about my brick 45 bitch
you got the bread bread, got the bread on the menu
money call clothes the type of..
got the bread bread, bread on the menu
got the bread bread, bread on the menu
got the bread bread, bread on the menu
get your, get your own bread i don’t gotta call the..

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'Grippin Wood' Lyrics - Kirko Bangz (Ft. Devin The Dude, D.L.O. & Paul Wall)
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Cruising down the, I’m cruising down the
Rest in peace to the…
I’m cruising down the avenue, I’m looking good
I got my diamonds up against that wood
I’m cruising down the avenue, I’m looking good
I got my diamonds up against that wood
I’m cruising down the avenue, I’m looking good
I got my diamonds up against that wood
I see you boy
They call me
I’m cruising down the avenue, I’m looking good
I got my diamonds up against that wood
And I’m telling mane, no turning back, hold up
Know what I’m talking bout, hold up
Know what I’m talking bout, hold up
Know what I’m talking bout, hold up
Know what I’m talking bout, hold up

Well it’s that chain smoking, dope slanging
lane swisher, front row hanging, heat game
peep game, see it’s so close looking like we playing
Single nigga with a double cup, triple bean got fiends cutting up
Hit the scene with a couple of bucks
Got bitches stand like what the fuck
…change cause I’m … niggas hate cause they nobody
Pain dripping, I’m so sloppy, I’m in the kitches with Yo Gotti
Money come, money go, make it flip, that’s all I know
…break, might move it slow
Cause I’m used to stacking, and I used to broke
Used to upon deuce hoe, now I’m sitting on foes main
… blow brains, cocaine, all white
Whole stand, all night, stay fly like a long flight
Pour …

I’m cruising down the avenue, I’m looking good
I got my diamonds up against that wood
I’m cruising down the avenue, I’m looking good
I got my diamonds up against that wood
I’m cruising down the avenue, I’m looking good
I got my diamonds up against that wood
I see you boy
They call me
I’m cruising down the avenue, I’m looking good
I got my diamonds up against that wood
And I’m telling mane, no turning back, hold up
Know what I’m talking bout, hold up
Know what I’m talking bout, hold up

What is that drank sipping, pain tripping
Getting chose nigga I ain’t tripping
Player nigga I’m a player nigga
She pay a nigga I’m straight pimping
Got Ashley, she was so poor, wet pussy that’s no …
But a nigga like me don’t touch shit
Bitch gotta keep my budget fit
Diamond chain, black range, double cup, no stains
Lost a lot, no pain, bought the yacht, no game
Switch a house, rig sop, hold it down for the old game
New nigga on new shit
But don’t you play me for a hoe main
Nigga know that I’m putting on
She take it off, she gonna put it on
She leave it in my collection drawer
And if she try to put on my new cologne
That’s polo, dolo, joj, casey
And my speakers … up and

I’m cruising down the avenue, I’m looking good
I got my diamonds up against that wood
I’m cruising down the avenue, I’m looking good
I got my diamonds up against that wood
I’m cruising down the avenue, I’m looking good
I got my diamonds up against that wood
I see you boy
They call me
I’m cruising down the avenue, I’m looking good
I got my diamonds up against that wood
And I’m telling mane, no turning back, hold up
Know what I’m talking bout, hold up
Know what I’m talking bout, hold up

… with the… parked outside, sitting on foes
Jump out… I’m on that… and still on my toes
Twitter time I’m filled up with hoes
… bitter cause they been exposed
Pull your fingers about of your pockets
Get bout your grind and stack up your o’s
Where there’s dope is where I want
I drive slow, no school zone
But I’m in the zone, sipping the…
Smoking the… yeah I’m gone
I’m getting that money until I’m gone
They only hate but still I’m on
I’m on that cake, I’m on these dimes…
Windows up and I’m on my way
Off that bullshit, on my pay…
I grind all day, no time for play
Get money is all I do, I got cash…

I’m cruising down the avenue.

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'She Know It' Lyrics - Paul Wall
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I am not gonna tell you
You are the baddest girl
You already show it
I am not gonna tell you
You can get it
You already know it
I am not gonna tell you
You are the one
You already blow it
I am like damn shorty can’t get …
Backing up like that was your man shout it
Drop it low
.. take it back to the ..
Man yeah she knows she is bad
All these hoes be mad
.. her Louis Bag brown she …
The baddest chick .. I eat it in the morning like …
She turn me on the top .. she worked hard
For what she got she earned everything she has
.. she got the bomb and the … that grass is cut
I am ready to get low I ain’t even got …

Chorus
I am not gonna tell you
You are the baddest girl
You already show it
I am not gonna tell you
You can get it
You already know it
I am not gonna tell you
You are the one
You already blow it

Shorty I am just saying I admire how you move it
I would be staring when you are moving to the music
Side to side .. all these … you can do the same
If you like it .. show paper I will be … on the free way
Straight to the bed .. boys ain’t tripping

Chorus
I am not gonna tell you
You are the baddest girl
You already show it
I am not gonna tell you
You can get it
You already know it
I am not gonna tell you
You are the one
You already blow it

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'She Likes It' Lyrics - Paul Wall (Ft. Marcus Manchild)
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I got polo on my body, smelling like…
These twinkles and the … cause my mouth is rather starry
I call a bitch a bitch, call a lady say I’m sorry
Then ask her if she fucking the reply is I was party
Cause I treat …Gucci and I keep a way in Prada
Man I can’t tell her skin tone cause she covered up in dollars
My hustle is the hardest so my paper is the tallest
Everythang name brand, color scheme flawless
I got all the jays, new pair fresh … like I cut hair
Rocking new jury cause I own the store
These boys tell me it ain’t fair
Horses on my underwear and true religion bridges
But I don’t even like them, I just do it for the bitches

Where we at? Top boy, top boy
What you want to drink she say sirock boy
20 women round me standing on the couch
They getting drunk and getting hot so now it’s going down, down
I just do it cause these bitches like it, like it, I like it, I like it
We do it cause these bitches like it, like it, I like it, I like it
We do it cause these bitches like it, like it, I like it, I like it

Do it, because they like it, pull up to the club, fucked up
Walk up to the door then I’m right
…pictures be the section type
Got a big blunt…
High up on my swisher…
With my head first
Standing up, I’m drinking till my head hurts
Talk about my best work, crazy how my words work
Better than your best verse
Mama says she’s so … she needs to stop tripping niggas
…sirock with me and my brother pow-wow…
Say I’m g, …

Where we at? Top boy, top boy
What you want to drink she say sirock boy
20 women round me standing on the couch
They getting drunk and getting hot so now it’s going down, down
I just do it cause these bitches like it, like it, I like it, I like it
We do it cause these bitches like it, like it, I like it, I like it
We do it cause these bitches like it, like it, I like it, I like it

Money over bitches, still the same motto
… at the parking lot, watch the bitches follow
They just wanna …show time at the apolo
Cause the bread up in my pocket, all green like avocado
Let’s … lots of chips…
Long stamina… plant the…but it ain’t no roof
Cause it’s diamonds and gold on a nigga tooth
… that’s the power of the Gucci, so sue me, fuck it
I’m probably somewhere fucking, while your bitch is over there fussing
I’ma beat down… where we at Marcus

Where we at? Top boy, top boy
What you want to drink she say sirock boy
20 women round me standing on the couch
They getting drunk and getting hot so now it’s going down, down
I just do it cause these bitches like it, like it, I like it, I like it
We do it cause these bitches like it, like it, I like it, I like it
We do it cause these bitches like it, like it, I like it, I like it.

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'Bad Bitches' Lyrics - Paul Wall (Ft. Slim Thug)
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One time for them bad bitches
One time for them bad bitches
One time for them bad bitches
where the bad bitches at
where the bad bitches at
One time for them bad bitches
where the bad bitches at
where the bad bitches at

got a hundred .. she .. in her sneaker
go getter all the boys wanna trick her
I call the .. cause she is shaking like an earthquake
And everybody .. her bootie real …
But it don’t matter no as long as she drop it low
But she got it good she paper us she don’t need your …
They call her bitch cause she … and she is extra …
Bad bitches coming odd your paper quick
From the cliffs so you know she got that fire head
… I call it jazzy …from the niggers so I call it five star
She is the baldest …

Chorus
One time for them bad bitches
where the bad bitches at
where the bad bitches at
One time for them bad bitches
where the bad bitches at
where the bad bitches at
One time for them bad bitches
where the bad bitches at
where the bad bitches at
One time for them bad bitches
where the bad bitches at
where the bad bitches at
One time for them bad bitches
where the bad bitches at
where the bad bitches at
One time for them bad bitches
where the bad bitches at
where the bad bitches at

nice teets nice ass I would love to see them shaking
make them pop for this jazz
like superstar everybody wanna see her
all the girls wanna eb her
she throw that pussy back
throw her ass back
then she looked back like I know you like that
like your .. let your money talk
you ran out .. you said you are back to the …
she is bad man I am telling you
they keep throwing money like they are selling her
five stacks ten stacks there is no telling bro
now I made her bad bitch …

chorus
One time for them bad bitches
where the bad bitches at
where the bad bitches at
One time for them bad bitches
where the bad bitches at
where the bad bitches at
One time for them bad bitches
where the bad bitches at
where the bad bitches at
One time for them bad bitches
where the bad bitches at
where the bad bitches at

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'Houston' Lyrics - Slim Thug (Ft. Paul Wall & Chamillionaire)
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[verse 1 – slim thug]
texas tatted on my arm, got houston on my back
‘cause i love the city i’m from, hands up if you feel that
i ball hard like a texan, every sunday catch me wreckin’
?, code name boss because you can’t catch him
and they catch them bops like dre do
ball hard like i play too, run that back like jay do
bet a couple ? and we play you
we came to win, can’t take a loss
ain’t shit ‘bout that h south,
team strong we’ll break ‘em off, lay ‘em down then rake ‘em out
car roof like ?, when the sun’s out i drop the top
h-town we shinin’ red white and blue in that lot
see you boys in the playoffs, bet you this year we on top
and if you from that h like me, you already know what i’m talkin’ ‘bout

[hook]
i’m from houston, texas home of the texans [x3]
texas tatted on my arm, houston on my back
i’m from houston, texas home of the texans [x3]
texas tatted on my arm, houston on my back

[verse 2 – paul wall]
i’m from that hou tex, non-believers get put to the death
then hard times, we get put to the test, but dedication turn the last to the best
stop complainin’ just a little bit less and start to quest on the road to success
we got now and we got next, say it loud with some bass in your chest
haters hate but now they on jock like joseph and queen the corners on lock
i come through the line like brian kush and then i can’t be blocked like jj watt
now we on top, no more middle, like super mario i’m a hard hitter
can’t be stopped, don’t be bitter, never give up ‘cause i’m a go getter
in the groupie and i wade through you, she like torro and the whole crew
in battle red or liberty white out, i might come out in the deep still blue
i thought boys knew, don’t be surprised, tell them boys about texas pride
we ride for each other when we on the otherside and if you aint ?

[hook]

[verse 3 – chamillionaire]
hold up
if you ain’t from texas, you didn’t get the message
let me give you boys a quick lesson then
i swore to god to be fresh to death, i didn’t die so time to get fresh again
you know the h what i’m reppin’ and it’s like 35% mexican
and that’s so ironic (why?)
every cup is like 35% beverage and 65% medicine
plenty ? for thick specimens
a million fine and bad yela’s and that’s like 22% lesbian
and in my zone what you steppin’ in, then i bet my fist is gone check a chin
‘cause that trill in bun, and that trill is pimp, and that trill is somethin’ y’all never been
hit your woman and let her in to my vehicle that i never tint
that brain got to be official baby, no artificial intelligence
i’m runnin in it like andre, if y’all ain’t from houston i ain’t convinced
‘cause y’all touch down in our city once and been rappin’ like you are ever since

[hook]

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