Bread and Butter

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