W.T.B.a. (Where the Bread At)

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W.T.BA. (Where The Bread At)

Chorus: 
Where the bread at? 
Tell me if you really fuckin’ wit me,
Where the bread at? 
All I see is 20’s, 100’s, 50’s
Where the bread at? 
Watch as I twerk on this pole,
Where the bread at? 
Iced out, Bitch i’m fuckin’ cold,
Where the bread at? 
Tell me if you really fuckin’ wit me,
Where the bread at? 
All I see is 20’s, 100’s, 50’s
Where the bread at? 
Watch as I twerk on this pole,
Where the bread at? 
Iced out, Bitch i’m really fuckin’ cold,

Verse: 
Hmm, tell me what you know about me,
I’m that bitch they talk about, I’m that bitch they wanna be, 
Watch me thumb through this bread, You just ice grilling me, 
Boss bitch in the room, Just like Kapp take a knee, 
Bitch I am an LLC, I ain’t pulling up for free,
All that talkin’ out your neck will leave you pushing in your seat, 
When they talk about me know I’m who they wanna be, 
Girl your nigga is a fan and I know he proud of me, 
That’s why I’m pushing with P, 
It’s designer on my feet, 
Dividends from sea to sea, 
No you cannot sit with me, 
You wanna talk to the boss?
Then you gotta come see me, 
You better say that shit correct,
Or you’ll be talkin’ through ya teeth, 

Chorus: 
Where the bread at? 
Tell me if you really fuckin’ wit me,
Where the bread at? 
All I see is 20’s, 100’s, 50’s
Where the bread at? 
Watch as I twerk on this pole,
Where the bread at? 
Iced out, Bitch i’m fuckin’ cold,
Where the bread at? 
Tell me if you really fuckin’ wit me,
Where the bread at? 
All I see is 20’s, 100’s, 50’s
Where the bread at? 
Watch as I twerk on this pole,
Where the bread at? 
Iced out, Bitch i’m really fuckin’ cold,

Verse: 
Ohh, so you flexing on the gram?
You just got a couple views? 
You wanna wild out wit ya friends? 
While you hoes be wasting time,
I got my foot up on ya neck, 
Ain’t just pullin up for shows, I am hoping out of jets, 
Grab my cash and hit the dash, 
I got a clue, just call me Stace, 
You will never catch me slippin, 
When I walk my shit is laced, 
I am dancing on this beat, 
Hit the bop and beat ya’ feet, 
Like a nigga with no plan, 
Bitch you never had me beat, 

Chorus: 
Where the bread at? 
Tell me if you really fuckin’ wit me,
Where the bread at? 
All I see is 20’s, 100’s, 50’s
Where the bread at? 
Watch as I twerk on this pole,
Where the bread at? 
Iced out, Bitch i’m fuckin’ cold,
Where the bread at? 
Tell me if you really fuckin’ wit me,
Where the bread at? 
All I see is 20’s, 100’s, 50’s
Where the bread at? 
Watch as I twerk on this pole,
Where the bread at? 
Iced out, Bitch i’m really fuckin’ cold,

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