Break Bread Lyrics - The Chick Magnet - Paul Wall

Break bread (where them ballers at) 

Break bread-break bread (where them ballers at) 

Break bread-break bread (where them ballers at) 

Break bread-break bread 

Break bread - [15x] 

[Hook - 2x] 

You breaking bread, what's up with it 

You breaking bread, what's up with it 

I'm turning heads, when I enter the club 

I'm Gucci this Fendi that, I'm all of the above 

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[Paul Wall] 

When it comes to jewelry, I'm like T.J. Ford 

Cause my diamonds, average bout 15 points 

All my T.V. VS, nothing less than the best 

So I guess, that means I got expensive breath 

But I'm more than just jewelry, I'm more than just ice 

But me looking like a scrub, just wouldn't safice 

I got rolls gold glowing, lap tops showing 

Bremie Louis the Thirteenth, to keep it flowing 

I can keep going and going, but what's the use 

You know I'm balling in the mix, cause I got the juice 

I run with wise guys, so it's no surprise 

Everywhere I go, women undress me with they eyes 

Boys can't knock it, I'm on the rise like a rocket 

Big bank take lil' bank, I let you pick which pocket 

My wrist glowing, like I stuck my hand in a socket 

It's Paul Wall can't nobody stop it, break bread 

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[Hook - 2x] 

[Lew Hawk] 

I'm a star stunning nigga, when I step in the club 

Channel sets cross my wrist, just like a light bulb 

Got Gucci cross my feet, while I shock and rock 

Popping Crystal bottles, will make these hoes bop 

We some top notch playas, ain't no time for acting 

We need ATM machines, for the loot we stacking 

Better think shoot a fee, I bet it won't break me 

Plus I spend a few G's, up in VIP 

It's the currency, that make these hoochies hunch 

All they want is a hour fifty, take em out to lunch 

But they must be drunk, I never trick off ends 

Just flip a blue Benz, with the blue eyes lens 

On 16 headed North, with my chrome girlfriend 

She could make your life end, and not get sent to the Penn 

This for my niggaz in the Penn, that won't see sunshine 

Got princess cuts in my mouth, you could see sunshine, break bread 

[Hook - 2x] 

[Gu-U] 

Jumping in the slab, I'm bound to turn heads 

In something's blue red, running lights like the FED's 

Man I feel like Pac, it's all eyes on me 

Sitting on 23's, in the black SUV 

A life of luxury, that's the life for me 

You can catch me at the mall, spending 15 thee 

On the piece and chain, got rocks and rings 

Hoes attitudes changed, since I'm having thangs 

It's hard to explain, but that's the way it goes 

Over night I went from showing rocks, to rocking shows 

Hoes that wouldn't speak, now they watching me 

But I'm trying to figure out, is it the watch or me 

Or the foreign car, with the blue eyed lens 

It's a bird it's a plane, that's my made back Benz 

Is we cutting or what, is what I'm asking her 

In Texas she saw my chain, it's a massacre, break bread 

[Hook - 2x]