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Kris the $pirit - BISCUITS lyrics

Artist: Kris the $pirit

album: Selected Collection


Big drip when I post up Lil bitch
I got that
Big stick, case them boys' slide, its lit
Ill bake your biscuits
There's no more born like this
I had to risk it
For them Jordon five and those sixes (six)
Red bones, fucking on me, head, throat
X-O's pass it to my Lil bros
Big stones, trapper shit, it's been a long day (huh)
Keep that money coming, that my forte
Fuck it
They know we gone eat (fuck it)
Strapped like C-O-D (strapped)
Keep that thang on me (yeah)
Niggas be hating on me
See them they don't make a peep
You feeling so froggy then leap
You niggas all rats, you squeak
Bitch, you a bitch, I'm elite
I'm popping, like I'm Lil peep
We aint taking no loss
Wet you up like Voss
Hit' em like knock knock, pay up
I got that Glock cocked spray em
My opps get mopped up strait up
I bring the pain that's fatal
I bake your biscuits
Knuck if you buck
If you got some to say
I'm in your face like what's up
You getting vaped like
Puff after puff
If you slip then you stuck
You talking shit we pop that truck nigga
Snatch your freak a leak
She spending time with me
You want to see receipts
Bitch I be in the streets
They aint be in the streets
Check my POV
Shit was hard you sweet
Big drip when I post up Lil bitch
I got that
Big stick, case them boys slide, its lit
I'll bake your biscuits
There no more born like this
I had to risk it
For them Jordon five and those sixes (six)
Bitch what you know bout that
Had to flip the batch
Now I'm in my bag
Bitch I'm going bad
Snatch nigga bitch and get my dick licked
She did tricks than I skate out like a kick flip
Get my Fetty up
My team eat like Denny's uh
Get under my skin I wet him up
Fuck that bitch and her Fenty up
Niggas stay jelly of me
Acting so friendly to me
My strap got the predator beam
Fucking on my enemy sheets
Treachery got Pac popped
That's the shit that biggie dropped
Jealousy murdered XXX
Murder me get your set wet wet
Hit'em like knock, knock, pay up
I got that Glock cocked spray em
My opps get mopped up strait up
I bring the pain that's fatal
I'll bake your biscuits
Knuck if you buck
If you got some to say
I'm in your face like what's up
You getting vaped like
Puff after puff
If you slip then you stuck
You talking shit we pop that truck nigga
Snatch your freak a leak
She spending time with me
You want to see receipts
Bitch I be in the streets
They aint be in the streets
Check my POV
Shit was hard you sweet

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