Lyrics Break It Down - Rich Money
Poppin
bottles
like
we
poppin'
models
Pops
had
taught
me
that
it's
awful
once
you
lose
your
marbles
To
avoid
that
i
got
fuckin
marble
floors
and
also
Can't
forget
my
bitch
you
bet
she's
rich
as
fuckin
Michael
Jordan
But
she
ain't
get
that
shit
from
whoring
We
be
stackin
up
the
paper
like
we
always
been
hoarding
Hear
the
horn,
to
hell
wit
you
now
get
the
fuck
up
outta
here
I'm
not
paul
revere
but
i'm
so
damn
revered
Hear
em
cheer
I'm
in
my
fuckin
gear
Can't
hear
a
word
you
say
like
i
got
one
ear
I
shed
a
tear
Cause
i
killed
another
rapper
and
his
damn
career
Break
it
Brea-brea-brea
Break
it
down
Break
it
Brea-brea-brea
Break
it
down
Break
it
Brea-brea-brea
Break
it
down
Break
it
Brea-brea-brea
Break
it
down
Break
it
down
like
an
ounce
of
weed
Wit
my
hounds
that's
my
dogs
and
they'll
never
leave
I
just
breathe
and
then
this
shit
just
come
wit
ease
Ain't
no
saint
but
i
do
fuck
wit
drew
brees
Break
it
Brea-brea-brea
Break
it
down
Break
it
Brea-brea-brea
Break
it
down
Break
it
Brea-brea-brea
Break
it
down
Break
it
Brea-brea-brea
Break
it
down
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