Pass me the bread, I'm cool without all the butter
Bout my turkey and mustard, natural born hustler
I know I'm warm hearted, but don't mistake me for no buster
You took my kindness for a weakness, I won't trust yuhhh
What happened this a fascade? You love me, you don't then decide!
Tore me down my work to god, in the back of that black Escalade
Pass me the bread, I'm cool without all the butter
Bout my turkey and mustard, natural born hustler
I know I'm warm hearted, but don't mistake me for no buster
You took my kindness for a weakness, I won't trust yuhhh
What happened this a fascade? You love me, you don't then decide!
Tore me down my work to god, in the back of that black Escalade
Gino Furbo - heartbroke in a black escalade Lyrics
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Pass me the bread, I'm cool without all the butter
Bout my turkey and mustard, natural born hustler
I know I'm warm hearted, but don't mistake me for no buster
You took my kindness for a weakness, I won't trust yuhhh
What happened this a fascade? You love me, you don't then decide!
Tore me down my work to god, in the back of that black Escalade
Pass me the bread, I'm cool without all the butter
Bout my turkey and mustard, natural born hustler
I know I'm warm hearted, but don't mistake me for no buster
You took my kindness for a weakness, I won't trust yuhhh
What happened this a fascade? You love me, you don't then decide!
Tore me down my work to god, in the back of that black Escalade
Bout my turkey and mustard, natural born hustler
I know I'm warm hearted, but don't mistake me for no buster
You took my kindness for a weakness, I won't trust yuhhh
What happened this a fascade? You love me, you don't then decide!
Tore me down my work to god, in the back of that black Escalade
Pass me the bread, I'm cool without all the butter
Bout my turkey and mustard, natural born hustler
I know I'm warm hearted, but don't mistake me for no buster
You took my kindness for a weakness, I won't trust yuhhh
What happened this a fascade? You love me, you don't then decide!
Tore me down my work to god, in the back of that black Escalade
Writer: Allen Battisti
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