Turbo Chance - Spend the Bread (feat. Gomilli) Lyrics

I don't really wanna spend the bread
But I'll put that money on your head
Nigga never gave a f*ck so I don't care
Run it up I need the paper everywhere
This beat this beat this beat make me feel so cool
You can hear it banging out the coupe
You niggas can't win and I can't loose
Open up my doors and let out all the booth
I don't trip my girlfriend think I'm being rude

123 I'll have a nigga on the news
That thing so wet might buy her tickets to a cruise
I get me, my bitch, and my car some brand new shoes
I hit turbos cause she likes to feel the boost
I hope all my niggas make it, we the troops
And she don't like me trapping it's the loot
I remember scrapping for some food
That's why I work hard and make the moves
I feel like a real rapper now
Smoke till I'm passing out
Talk about cashing out
This ain't a T.V. show
But I been acting out
She got the clappers out
I pull the racks up out
My little pockets
Them bitches been stretching out
Feel like the bests that's out
Please do not text me bout
Anything that isn't money
Too precious now
I got the answer and Niggas still guessing how
I got the formula, guess I'm a chemist now
I can't stop it, I can't let me let me down
I used to mess it up, but don't let it get me down
Life get too hard that shit feel like a brick right now
I'm in her guts though I feel like the shit right now
Niggas get mad cause my man take they bitches out
He got the hoes sending pictures out
She thinking bout taking a different route
Pay attention how she switch up now

I don't really wanna spend the bread
But I'll put that money on your head
Nigga never gave a f*ck so I don't care
Run it up I need the paper everywhere
This beat this beat this beat make me feel so cool
You can hear it banging out the coupe
You niggas can't win and I can't loose
Open up my doors and let out all the booth
I don't trip my girlfriend think I'm being rude

Riding around with the boost
Man my tires, they keep breaking loose
You are not in the clan
You are nothing more than a Stan
Bitch I'm a boss
Who won't take a loss
Get off of my dick
You're making me sick
Pull up in the vert
F*ck around an skrrt
Smoking on that purp
Got me feeling alert
Niggas need to retreat
After hearing this beat
I'll get you a seat
You're girl sweet like a treat
She's thick as a model
I'll Tip her with the blue dollars
Sitting and sipping the bottle
I'ma smash her like throttle
Give me neck then swallow

I don't really wanna spend the bread
But I'll put that money on your head
Nigga never gave a f*ck so I don't care
Run it up I need the paper everywhere
This beat this beat this beat make me feel so cool
You can hear it banging out the coupe
You niggas can't win and I can't loose
Open up my doors and let out all the booth
I don't trip my girlfriend think I'm being rude