Lyrics

You are now listening to Tha Geeb Tape 4 This time it's out of spite Yeah I need my biscuit I need my biscuit I need my biscuit I need my biscuit Gimme my bread upfront on a skillet Be realistic Mmmmmm Mmmmm Yeah standing on business I need my I need my biscuit Gimme my bread upfront on a skillet Be realistic When I'm on tha go homie know imma swish it Standing on business My name on tha line for this life imma risk it Shawty just listen I need my biscuit Zilla Zilla Zilla just can't you see Sometimes ya words just hypnotize me My shit is icy my heart is ice cold Ya hits is not me my art is type gold I spliff up my weed I spark tha hydro I switch up my speech I hit tha right flow Got tha spirit might fly in this shit Donte in tha back and he high as a bitch Hit tha Geeb twice he might die in this bitch Nigga rest in peace This shit is tight we ain't stretch in weeks We been cooking all year without a recipe So who's next to eat Uhh Dinners is served These rappers get in on my nerves I was sent to observe This is shit is ridiculous you niggas get benched on tha curb I need my biscuit Gimme my bread upfront on a skillet Be realistic When I'm on tha go homie know imma swish it Standing on business My name on tha line for this life imma risk it Shawty just listen I need my biscuit
Writer(s): David Avila, David Onafowora Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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