PB da Dough Boy Ciabatta Boyz Make Some Noise This is mothafucking PB the Doughboy Fuck da Celiac Boyz Ciabatta Boyz from V-A born inside the GB mansion no other group can match our rhymes about dough and yeast expansion My flow so fucking fresh a verbal Baker I assess We reppin da Panera Bread to get you suckas dancin Poke me in the belly if you think you wanna die bro I may be cute but dont dispute Im lyrically a cyclone words are poison like my bread, I'll pump your belly full of lead so cmon bend your fucking knee king of the Ciabatta Throne The king of the Ciabatta Throne Da Doughboy in the house so you better run and hide because when I'm around the place smells like Ciabatta Bread inside but I won't let you have a bite I'll stab your torso just in spite if you try to fuck with me so sucka you decide sucka you decide Ciabatta Boys in da studio Decide... Decide... This was brought to you by Panera Bread