Trissavy - Biscotti

I trap like a junky I'm smoking biscotti
That bitch wanna fuck tell her meet in the lobby
I got her dancing I'm feeling like ricky I'm Bobby
I threw 20k up in follies
Don't do no talking to police promoters they know me
So you want it you gotta show me
I put that VVS all on my neck and my Rollie spent 24k like I'm Kobe
I get them racks then I get through
Put that lil red beam up on that chop and let that loose
That's just how I move nigga that's just how I groove
Knock that top up off my roof nigga
Clifford big red dog I got that food all in my coupe nigga
She wanna fuck me I know she a knocker
I'm drowning in nautica call me a doctor
I'm getting wings I pour me a Red Bull inside of the lean
I feel like a monster
I heard it's a problem we keeping them 872 sixteens and we got them choppas
I don't like nobody around me don't fuck with new niggas
I know you gonn snake for a dollar
Bro hit a 50 he put that in pocket he threw me a 20 I told him I got him
I see a C then you know imma lock it but I can't be talking
I know that they watching
Yea these four car garages I pull on your bitch in a Mazi
She in it she wanna massage me
And she talking hibachi these bitches be tripping just stop it
Im taking her ass to the papis
And I'm rocking that Alex no wang
Know I be smoking biscotti I'm up in the clouds you know that exotic my lane
No we don't hang wit no rats we don't talk if it's not bout that bag
We don't fuck wit no lames
If the police behind us we hitting the gas we ain't stopping for shit
Less we caught or we bang
Shh shh be quiet don't tell them a thang
I trap like a junky I'm smoking biscotti
That bitch wanna fuck tell her meet in the lobby
I got her dancing I'm feeling like Ricky I'm Bobby
I threw 20k up in follies
Don't do no talking to police promoters they know me
So you want it you gotta show me
I put that VVS all on my neck and my Rollie spent 24k like I'm Kobe
I get them racks then I get through
Put that lil red beam up on that chop and let that loose
That's just how I move nigga
That's just how I groove
Knock that top up off my roof nigga
Clifford big red dog I got that food all in my coupe nigga
Woof
Clifford big red dog got that food all in my coupe
Savy a big dog got yo bitch she coming through
Yea yea
Be quiet don't tell 'em a thing
Get them racks then I get through
Put that lil red beam up on that chop and let that loose
That's just how I move nigga
That's just how I groove
Off my roof nigga
Clifford big red dog got that
All in my, yeah

Written by:
Najee Logan

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