Johnny "Bring Tha" Bass & Fx Beats - The Bakery

I started off was broke boy don't be crazy
Risked it all on trips man y'all was hatin
Stacked up all my dough
I'll show you how to bake the bread
Aye yo let's start a bakery
Confess ya love now babe that motivate me
Take the wheel sex drive ain't automated
Stacked up all my dough
I'll show you how to bake the bread
Aye yo let's start a bakery
I got a plan for you baby
A crib wit some babies
It feel like I gave up my rib for you baby
In love with yo flowers
Girl that means yo fragrance
Boy touch on my rose and be pushin up daisies
We countin the paper, get stuck in the mood
Then make love on the money I know that shit rude
You get a tude I mean sometimes it's cute to me
I had no bread would you still become food to me
I speak unusually she said it's beautifully
Said I just want you girl you keep the chain
Stress in my shoulders
That look in her eyes I'm her prize
As she slowly start kissin' my brain
She worth the pain in the kitchen
She came wit ambition
Can I help you do your thing?
Girl I don't play wit my dough
I just made me some more
And I wanna show you how to bake
House on the lake
One of them picket white fences
A swing girl I'm talking bout cake
Not just a taste
I mean the one wit them figures
That we shove in each other face
Girl I don't play wit my dough
I just made me some more
And I wanna show you how to bake
House on the lake
One of them picket white fences
A swing girl I'm talking bout
I started off was broke boy don't be crazy
Risked it all on trips man y'all was hatin
Stacked up all my dough
I'll show you how to bake the bread
Aye yo let's start a bakery
Confess ya love now babe that motivate me
Take the wheel sex drive ain't automated
Stacked up all my dough
I'll show you how to bake the bread
Aye yo let's start a bakery
I got a plan to get paid
And If I can bake bread wit my troop
I'll turn they mommas coupe to Mercedes
It's crazy how niggas can hate that you made it
But face it it's only the truth
Tell niggas follow my moves but don't fall in the grooves
If you loose you'll be all in the news
I pour out all my emotion, they drinkin the potion
The cases are closed, you forgot they was open
No joking about my devotion to you
Only the fam, if you only was true
Always be down, when I'm down
I say damn fam I never see you
What does it do
I started off was broke boy don't be crazy
Risked it all on trips man y'all was hatin
Stacked up all my dough
I'll show you how to bake the bread
Aye yo let's start a bakery
Confess ya love now babe that motivate me
Take the wheel sex drive ain't automated
Stacked up all my dough
I'll show you how to bake the bread
Aye yo let's start a bakery

Written by:
John Bass III

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