Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Get Yo Bread Up, artist - Snoop Dogg. Date of issue: 19.04.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Get Yo Bread Up |
| Niggas don’t want you to keep your head up |
| Fuck what they talking 'bout, nigga, get yo' bread up |
| La-da-da-da-da-da-da |
| Shined up my shoes and jumped in my ride |
| Feeling like a pimp doing 55 |
| In a 5−7, clean as a reverend LS3 so, G, keep my engine revving |
| Hella Heaven, you can’t tell a legend |
| See what you don’t know you won’t know enjoy your beverage |
| Separate with severance, I’m Rich Paul and Maverick |
| Libra gang, so you know that I’m leveraged |
| I keep that black book and the black heat and seldom seen |
| Like I own a hundred thousand Krispy Kreme’s |
| I’m doing doughnuts, the homies go nuts |
| See when Dogg in the town, nigga, we turn up |
| Off that muthafuckin E-4-O mango-scotto |
| Nigga, we sip it out the bottle |
| I’m in the bay for a day, let me bubble this play |
| And show you niggas how I parlay |
| Niggas don’t want you to keep your head up |
| Fuck what they talking 'bout, nigga, get yo' bread up |
| La-da-da-da-da-da-da |
| Double R from the O, I mean a long time ago |
| We took me from the 9−8 block to the indo store |
| So I can make a quick purchase and run it back |
| I’m on my silicone shit, spend 10 made back a hundred stacks |
| It’s amazing how I hustle in so many ways |
| Count revenue streams in so many ways |
| We never watch the clock, so we don’t know how many days |
| I’m the quarterback 'cause I got so many plays |
| Digitally bit, physically fit |
| Snoop Dogg and the Mekanix, nigga, this that shit |
| Bang that, bang that, bang that, slap |
| Make a nigga say bring that back |
| Now, do I like her or do I love her? |
| I put my shit in gear and burn rubber |
| Spice one and short Dogg on the zap mayne |
| You wouldn’t know about it, nigga, its a bay thang |
| Dope era, beast mode |
| Candy paint, zenus and vogue’s (yes sir) |
| More deals to close, more bills to fold |
| Get you bread, homie, and stack that shit by the loads |
| Niggas don’t want you to keep your head up |
| Fuck what they talking 'bout, nigga, get yo' bread up |
| La-da-da-da-da-da-da |
| Niggas don’t want you to keep your head up |
| Fuck what they talking 'bout, nigga, get yo' bread up |
| La-da-da-da-da-da-da |
| G Bands and chops, orange juice and yachts |
| Prescription bottles, filled to the top |
| Filled with the rocks, the dope game |
| VIP’s for sale, we was blowing shade |
| Now I’m on top bigger thangs, I like real estate |
| I like platinum on my wrist, I did that today |
| I’m a smooth ass nigga with a pocket full of cake |
| «Larry, where you from?» |
| Bitch, I’m from the bay |
| Dippin' and drippin' I keep it on me I’m trippin' |
| Whole lot of women, they all say that I’m different |
| Fitted to my toes, I like bank rolls |
| Bitch you need speed it up, you know the bank finna close |
| A kick in the freezer, a 40 in the stove |
| I cried in the truck when I lost |
| homie |
| You don’t wanna see me win, I keep my head up |
| I’m going hard everyday and never letting up |
| What’s happening |
| Niggas don’t want you to keep your head up |
| Fuck what they talking 'bout, nigga, get yo' bread up |
| La-da-da-da-da-da-da-da |
| Niggas don’t want you to keep your head up |
| Fuck what they talking 'bout, nigga, get yo' bread up |
| La-da-da-da-da-da-da-da |