Biscotti Bros. (feat. PG)

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Hol up, hol up, hol up
Xotic the shit that I roll up
Deuce and peach Fanta, the cream what we pour up
These niggas is clothes, they gon’ fold up
Sheets and the dunnels like Rasta we smoke up
I’m in the paint and I keep my composure
J want the rock but I don’t serve no boulders
Take a trip to Wakanda, the ticket I pour up
Put that boy ona grill like he five guys
Smoke the spinach and funnels like Popeyes
Stamina, let’s do it all night
Pimp walk, I gotta stick on the left side
And my broty a scammer, he works at the Best-Buy
Smoking biscotti, it give me them red eyes
Shoot, score, deadeye
She want me to drive the boat, aye-aye
Nigga know that he don’t want no beef
Stu was cold till I came with the heat
Lil Shu bold he came straight from the streets
She a hoe she can’t get nun’ from me
Tried to pay but she f*ck me for free
Forces new but I stay in the crease
Rep Palm Angel, 400 a Tee
Imma pop me a P fore I give her the D
Imma punch in, I ain’t Muhammad Ali
Keep a heat on my side, case a nigga try me
Got a bitch she gon ride, she look sum like Kylie
Niggas fake in disguise, they can’t come around me
Smoke biscotti to change up my mood
Hoe don’t pick me if you gotta choose
I just popped me a Xan I can’t move
If you beefing with me you gon lose
Deuce of the wock, Faygo on the rocks
Gave that girl some back-shots, take her soul, knocked her out her socks
I hit the pack out the park
Watch for the jakes and I watch for the narcs
This a big ocean, can’t swim no sharks
Iron on me, like I’m Downey or Stark
Hol up, hol up, hol up
Xotic the shit that I roll up
Deuce and peach Fanta, the cream what we pour up
These niggas is clothes, they gon’ fold up
Sheets and the dunnels like Rasta we smoke up
I’m in the paint and I keep my composure
J want the rock but I don’t serve no boulders
Take a trip to Wakanda, the ticket I pour up
Put that boy ona grill like he five guys
Smoke the spinach and funnels like Popeyes
Stamina, let’s do it all night
Pimp walk, I gotta stick on the left side
And my broty a scammer, he works at the Best-Buy
Smoking biscotti, it give me them red eyes
Shoot, score, deadeye
She want me to drive the boat, aye-aye

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Written by: kelvin bekpo, Phil G

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