"Biscuit" lyrics
They want my biscuit
They, they, they want my biscuit
They, they, they want my biscuit
Ba-ba, body-ody-ody and they want to frisk it (So Drove)
They want my biscuit, juicy like brisket
They want my biscuit, juicy like biscuit
They want my biscuit, juicy like brisket
Body-ody-ody and they want to frisk it
They want my biscuit, juicy like brisket
They, they, they want my biscuit, juicy like
They, they, they want my biscuit, juicy like
Ba-ba, body-ody-ody and they want to frisk it
Cold, cold, cold-ass bitch
And I'm full of the Kool-Aid
I'm the lieutenant and you just a stupid
They want my biscuit, juicy like brisket
Ba-ba-body-ody-ody and they want to frisk it
Girl so plain, yeah, she look like a Triscuit
Big timer shorty, yeah, that ain't a misprint
Queen pin type, yeah, make me a celly
I need some Taco Bell up in my belly
And go on tour, first stop is your mom
Yeah, I'm the bomb, I'm her dot com
Calling me meemaw, boy want a knee-high
Big time smoking, I'm sipping on my Sea-Ma
Say, mama-sa, ma-ma-ko-ssa
If she don't look good, she on withdraw
She down so bad, better get her a straw
He getting too high, I'ma write this off
They, they, they want my biscuit, juicy like brisket
They, they, they want my biscuit, juicy like biscuit
They, they, they want my biscuit, juicy like brisket
Body-ody-ody and they want to frisk it
They, they, they want my biscuit, juicy like brisket
They, they, they want my biscuit, juicy like
They, they, they want my biscuit, juicy like
Ba-ba, body-ody-ody and they want to frisk it
Ten toes down, girl, you ain't in reality
Cause I'm so fried and I need my clarity
Yeah, I'm just a rarity, fuck a fake parody
'Cause I'm so insane and I need some fucking therapy
I am pursuing speed, cash like I'm fluid
And he working on that shit, but I just tap and screw it
She looking my way, bitch, lower that gauge
Bitch, unless you gon' pay, bitch, unless you gon' do it (Big, big)
Big timer shorty, yeah (Ten toes down)
Queen pin type, yeah (Big, big, big, big)
Big timer shorty, yeah (Big, big)
Queen pin type, yeah (Ten toes down)
Big timer shorty, yeah (Ten toes down)
Queen pin type, yeah (Big, big, big, big)
Big timer shorty, yeah (Big, big)
Queen pin type, yeah (Ten toes down)
They, they, they want my biscuit (Ten toes down)
They, they, they want my biscuit
They, they, they want my biscuit (Ten toes down)
Ba-ba-body-ody-ody and they want to frisk it
They want my biscuit, juicy like brisket (Ten toes down)
They want my biscuit, juicy like brisket
They want my biscuit, juicy like brisket
Ba-ba-body-ody-ody and they want to frisk it
They, they, they want my biscuit
They, they, they want my biscuit
Ba-ba, body-ody-ody and they want to frisk it (So Drove)
They want my biscuit, juicy like brisket
They want my biscuit, juicy like biscuit
They want my biscuit, juicy like brisket
Body-ody-ody and they want to frisk it
They want my biscuit, juicy like brisket
They, they, they want my biscuit, juicy like
They, they, they want my biscuit, juicy like
Ba-ba, body-ody-ody and they want to frisk it
Cold, cold, cold-ass bitch
And I'm full of the Kool-Aid
I'm the lieutenant and you just a stupid
They want my biscuit, juicy like brisket
Ba-ba-body-ody-ody and they want to frisk it
Girl so plain, yeah, she look like a Triscuit
Big timer shorty, yeah, that ain't a misprint
Queen pin type, yeah, make me a celly
I need some Taco Bell up in my belly
And go on tour, first stop is your mom
Yeah, I'm the bomb, I'm her dot com
Calling me meemaw, boy want a knee-high
Big time smoking, I'm sipping on my Sea-Ma
Say, mama-sa, ma-ma-ko-ssa
If she don't look good, she on withdraw
She down so bad, better get her a straw
He getting too high, I'ma write this off
They, they, they want my biscuit, juicy like brisket
They, they, they want my biscuit, juicy like biscuit
They, they, they want my biscuit, juicy like brisket
Body-ody-ody and they want to frisk it
They, they, they want my biscuit, juicy like brisket
They, they, they want my biscuit, juicy like
They, they, they want my biscuit, juicy like
Ba-ba, body-ody-ody and they want to frisk it
Ten toes down, girl, you ain't in reality
Cause I'm so fried and I need my clarity
Yeah, I'm just a rarity, fuck a fake parody
'Cause I'm so insane and I need some fucking therapy
I am pursuing speed, cash like I'm fluid
And he working on that shit, but I just tap and screw it
She looking my way, bitch, lower that gauge
Bitch, unless you gon' pay, bitch, unless you gon' do it (Big, big)
Big timer shorty, yeah (Ten toes down)
Queen pin type, yeah (Big, big, big, big)
Big timer shorty, yeah (Big, big)
Queen pin type, yeah (Ten toes down)
Big timer shorty, yeah (Ten toes down)
Queen pin type, yeah (Big, big, big, big)
Big timer shorty, yeah (Big, big)
Queen pin type, yeah (Ten toes down)
They, they, they want my biscuit (Ten toes down)
They, they, they want my biscuit
They, they, they want my biscuit (Ten toes down)
Ba-ba-body-ody-ody and they want to frisk it
They want my biscuit, juicy like brisket (Ten toes down)
They want my biscuit, juicy like brisket
They want my biscuit, juicy like brisket
Ba-ba-body-ody-ody and they want to frisk it
