Fried Biscuits (feat. 1mula)

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I Kick in the door
Foot on a pedal da gas on a floor
I stay wit sum killas they run in ya home
Bag up ya head put da chrome to ya dome
Just wait til we on
Run up a mill split it right w the bros
F*ck you pay me need 20 a show
Collect the backend go flip me a bow
Fried Biscuits
Beat in her spine til she ribbit
You goofy ass niggas be sweet
Y'all tart aye get em a ribbon
Yall do not see the vision
Run me da money my palms is itchin
Pop me a perky I'm feelin ridiculous
Pent for my sins ask for God forgiveness
Got bitches around by da dozen
Hoe I'm not ya husband
Runtz ina dark Russian
Bro swing den I'm tussling
My whole life been hustling
You give me da pack get it gone ain't no fumbling
My big homie he showed me da way
Hands to da Lord on my knees and I pray
No time for da weird shit you know what I say
If you pass me da torch then you know I'm gon spray
And know I'm not having it
I got this lil bitch on her knees just like Kaepernick
I talk to the streets like a activist
I get the rapping you know ain’t no cap in it
I'm capping it off
His bitch On my list now I’m scratching her off
Do you wanna suck it or naw
She opened the door now I’m breaking her jaws
She telling me she want the world
I just want the nut bitch I am a squirrel
I never had thought about loving one girl
I tell the bitch spin she twirl
But I got a weapon on me
I want a f*ck nigga to think about it Steppin on me
Nigga don’t step on my feet
Hop and track and I’m stealing the beat lil bitch
Hollup wait hollup wait
Let me back in
Thought he stole da beat
I had to defend
Step onnis bitch again
Punch him in his chin
Put a opp ina wood
Smoke him and his mans
Cant give em a chance
Marry my Glock I call her romance
Banana my clip poke his ass like a lance
Now I'm finna turn up
Ran outta tries now da nigga burnt up
Walk ina func and his bitch on alert
She dig a nigga Dior right on a shirt
Dis bitch is a bird
Close the door she got a lesson to learn
Let's go on a journey
Relax don't be in no hurry
Niggas comedians money be funny
Up to the K make em jump like a bunny
My bottoms be bloody
This beat is too nutty
21 and alive boa I'm feeling real lucky
She ride like a huffy
The booth is on fye dis bitch feelin stuffy
Left hook to da beat right jab to da vocals
Finish it off uppercutting

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Written by: Corry Alexander, Malik Morgan

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