Young Guru - Bread and Butter lyrics

[Sample] Darling Ya know, you give a man a reason for living Not to mention, you take my paycheck Now baby, but I give it to you because I love you Ya know cuz the things that I feel so proud about The things that you do Ya know, like runnin' my car into telephone poles But I still love you baby, I didn't get mad did I? Y-Y-y'member, 'member when W-W-When I tried to take my clothes to the cleaners And on the way out My very best pinstripe caught a nail I didn't get mad I was proud because you thought, enough of your man To be in such a hurry It made me feel grand, yes it did Uuh I need you, I just need you [Verse 1] Uh You know I was your bread, your bu*ter And I ain't talkin bout that bread I f**ed up on you Cause in my head man I swore I lucked up Wasn't countin all the bu*ter I spreaded on you So true now, why would I play you b**h I made you I'm not talkin bout the things that I gave you Clothes wit the labels, I brought you round Hov and the label Spring water while holdin you're age koo Naw I ain't tryin to degrade you But you was a lost little girl n you're world boo I saved you Ya pop owe me a favor, I basically raised you From squada to Bentley-whippin Ain't have to watch Cribs to see how I was livin Me, so blinded ain't see the Robin Givens in you Huh, shoulda seen the Ginger in you Tried to off Beans like Rothstein? Go figure Youu take my dough, spend wit the next n***a you crazy b**h? (Chorus #1) And dis was the one I trusted Who would ever think she would spread like mustard b**h I was your bread and bu*ter You shoulda tucked dat bread and bu*ter Ya know what?... Dis sh** funny to me It ain't nuttin but money to me You lookin hungry to me But I was your bread and bu*ter b**h shoulda tucked dat bread and bu*ter Mm Mm Mm Mm Mm Mm Mm Mm [Verse 2] You got the whole town laughin at me, silly he Silly to see got me feelin silly like Denise like Oh what could it be in you, I see N dis young P-Y-T She got me L-O-V, E-T-K-O'd Uh, like Teddy P. whatever she say goes But I'm, ready to +Turn Off The Lights+ Close the door, on my pretty young mi amor Now peep game wit 'em, need, I, more Gimme dat, E thy or No Beanie Mac don't play dat crap wit these who*es She want me missin her (in my room) like the O'Jays homes But I'm on to my zone like O.J. Jones Beano brown, cancel dis b**h, I'll buy another one It's my world you lil squirrel tryna get a nut b**h Do you- what b**h? Lil smut b**h Got you're name ringin, spreadin like mustard And I'm supposed to trust it after he touched it? (Chorus #2) I told dat a** +slow down+ like Puba Now your days are gray like the 4 pound Ruga Bread and bu*ter, see I was you're bread and bu*ter Heyyy, baby ya hips is getting big Now you getting thin you don't care about your whip Cuz I was you're bread and bu*ter Shoulda tucked that bread and bu*ter Mm Mm Mm Mm Mm Mm Mm Mm (Bridge being sung) So proud, of you.. a'ye-ah I gotta say it loud, yes I do, a'yeah (yeah yeah) When you do (do) What you do (do) How do you know, What you know Aw, shame on you I need you (oh oh) Mm Mm Mm Mm Mm Mm Mm Mm [Verse 3 - Grand Puba] Yeah Now you know I was your bread and bu*ter You had a shot to be my baby mother Ain't no sorry I ain't Rueben Studdard I can't apologize, it's multi-platinum time Takin all my sh** and sendin you back to you're moms cryin So don't cry baby dry, ya eyes You tried to get all greasy like you super-size fries So, pack ya sh** Leave the whip It's been nice but listen ma I gotta defrost ya ice Dats rite (Chorus #2) (Bread and bu*ter 4x) *Mm Mm said repeatedly til fade to end*