swear to god

Singer: fat joe

anybody got a problem

had a problem

look at me funny

owe me money

nigga

i swear to god

i swear to god

but he ain't gon' save ya

not even your neighbors

run off with that dough

i put that bread on your head

nigga

i put that bread on your head

run off with that dough

i put that bread on your head

don't anybody make real shit anymore?

guns so big

shit drag on the floor

press that elevator

got at least three floors

with at least three whores

when i leave

these yours

okay

that's why i call you jose

'cause you do whatever these hoes say

i burn so much heat that the block

they call me whiteshide

they drivin' d's up the wall

dark knights ride

heroin joe

could you compare? um

no?

roll my green in that red leaf

toronto

my mexicana mami say usa

global joe

move the foreign off the new estate

put that bread on your head

they be moppin' the street

horse head on your bed

this is mafia peace

uh

i just might give you a fifty pack

and tell 'em bring fk 5.60 back

anybody got a problem

had a problem

look at me funny

owe me money

nigga

i swear to god

i swear to god

but he ain't gon' save ya

not even your neighbors

run off with that dough

i put that bread on your head

nigga

i put that bread on your head

run off with that dough

i put that bread on your head

man if i liked your man's face

i would have sat on it

put some bread on your head

empty the tec on it

i ain't talkin' 'bout cash

i put a check on it

you thought we was alright

i went left on it

in that number one spot

bitch

you dead on it

baby when you say my name

put some respek on it

yeah

you had a nice run but now the question is

y'all finished or y'all done?

and ya been sayin' somethin'

said somethin'

or mentioned my name

ho

put a bullet in the brain of the man on your polo

you can get this work for free

it's pro bono

i put funds on your bundles

mad dough on your afro

guap on your top

green on your bean

dubs on your mug

a new bag on your doo-rag

i put them ends on your edges

bitch

i swear to god i drop some bands on your nappy extensions

bitch

anybody got a problem

had a problem

look at me funny

owe me money

nigga

i swear to god

i swear to god

but he ain't gon' save ya

not even your neighbors

run off with that dough

i put that bread on your head

nigga

i put that bread on your head

run off with that dough

i put that bread on your head

anybody got a problem

had a problem

look at me funny

owe me money

nigga

i swear to god

i swear to god

but he ain't gon' save ya

not even your neighbors

run off with that dough

i put that bread on your head

nigga

i put that bread on your head

run off with that dough

i put that bread on your head