Hold up Hold up Hold up
Let me make one thing clear.
If you wanna keep on runnin' yo mouth
Wastin' my time. Then heres what you
Gotta do.
Go on give it a kiss.
This pots uh boiling up. Don't press - press your luck.
Run ya down like a pickup truck.
Cause I'm a freak without warning.
Don't make me raise a hand.
Drop bombs - Afghanistan.
Don't fuck with the master plan.
Ya can't say I didn't warn ya.
I think you might of missed it.
I think you got it twisted.
When I told you to kiss it
My Biscuit My Biscuit.
I think you might of missed it.
I think you got it twisted.
When I told you to kiss it
My Biscuit My Biscuit.
Go on give it a kiss.
Go on give it a kiss.
Go on give it a kiss.
Go on give it a kiss.
My Biscuit Biscuit
(woot)
Who you is tryin' to fool?
Ya done broke the golden rule.
Ya know honey that shit ain't cool
And you can't tell me nothing.
You be a parasite
Roll you like a pair of dice
Serve you up - red beans and rice.
Yea I thought I done told ya.
I think you might of missed it.
I think you got it twisted.
When I told you to kiss it
My Biscuit My Biscuit.
I think you might of missed it.
I think you got it twisted.
When I told you to kiss it
My Biscuit My Biscuit.
Go on give it a kiss.
Go on give it a kiss.
Go on give it a kiss.
Go on give it a kiss.
My Biscuit Biscuit
(woot)
I see you baby!
Creepin on me.
Creepin on me.
I'mma put you to sleep.
It on the daily.
They checkin on me.
Lookin' all beat.
Lemme tell you what ya need.
Oh yea
Go on give it a kiss!
I think you might of missed it baby Mhmm
Go on give it a kiss.
I think ya got it twisted baby.
My Biscuit Biscuit Oh yea!
I see you baby
Creepin on me Creepin on me.
I'mma put you to sleep now.
Oh yea!
It on the daily
They checkin on me
Lookin' all beat!
Lemme tell ya what ya need now.
Writer(s): Patrick Nissley, Ivy Levan, Lucas Banker
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