Like Nothing lyrics

by

Sosamann


[Intro: Sauce Walka]
Ahh shibbity bop do you have my gwop
Yah
b*tch you know we really about that bankrollathin over here baby
Yeah Hey!

[Chorus: Sauce Walka]
I make that bread like nothing [X4]
I make ciabatta i make that gwop
I make that cheese I make that cash
I make that stash I make that Yeh Yeh Yeh Yeh
I make that bread i make that bread
I make that cheese Rolex my sleeve
I make that bread like nothing[x3]
I make that bread

[Verse 1: Sauce Walka]
Ooooo Ciabatta Ciabatta cheese
Rolex on my f*cking sleeve i got a b*tch that speak japenese
She sleep with panda bears in the trees
My baby stay far she ain't close to me
But she facetime with them groceries
Overseas [?]
Baby be making that Yen showing me off to her friends
Showing me off in my benz
Showing me splashing these diamonds talking sh*t with twin
Never thought id have my freedom again
Violated with my P.O again
Caught me with a pistol sellin a b*tch
Rather catch a case than be in a ditch, yeahh
Thats just the way that it is, thats just the way that we live
I pour that syrup to feel
I shoot that pistol for thrill
I make ciabatta foreal
I put them diamonds in gold wet like a seal
I drip my city foreal
Everybody buy pieces because they wanna be us
But there diamonds not clear
[Chorus: Sauce Walka]
I make that bread like nothing [X4]
I make ciabatta i make that gwop
I make that cheese I make that cash
I make that stash I make that Yeh Yeh Yeh Yeh
I make that bread i make that bread
I make that cheese Rolex my sleeve
I make that bread like nothing[x3]
I make that bread

[Verse 2: Philthy Rich]
Look! A hundred thousand on a weekend
b*tch tired can't sleep in
Red bottoms b*tch sheep skin
Designer on me no cheap sh*t
500 on four foreigns
Bad b*tch like no foreign
Your baby daddy ain't got no foreign
Funny n*gga like Martin Lawrence
Actavis got me in a coma
Broke n*gga i be sleeping on em
All this ice like a Milli on and i ain't even got all of it on
Rose Gold buss down dweller
These n*ggas never been around cheddar
Told the hoe if she knew better
Then the punk b*tch probably do better
Splash Town with the Sauce Twinz
You wanna cash in i need a soft Ten
Punk b*tch want a fag off of me come back i need a dub again
pus*y n*ggas really love in, BFN I'm the president
Take her out the game the b*tch subbin'
I make the bread like its nothing b*tch
[Chorus: Sauce Walka]
I make that bread like nothing [X4]
I make ciabatta i make that gwop
I make that cheese I make that cash
I make that stash I make that Yeah Yeah Yeah Yeah
I make that bread i make that bread
I make that cheese Rolex my sleeve
I make that bread like nothing[x3]
I make that bread
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