Biscotti Bros. (feat. PG)
Glokelli$
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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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