Fried Biscuits (feat. 1mula)
SirLeeko
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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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