Biscuit (Levan Ivy)

Hold up, hold up, hold up Lemme make one thing clear If you wanna keep on runnin' ya mouth Wastin' my time Ah ha, then here's watcha gotta do Come on give it a kiss! This pot's a boiling up Don't press, press ya luck Run ya down like a pick up truck Cuz I'ma freak when I want it Don't make me raise a hand Drop bombs, afghanistan Don't fuck with the master plan 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 Come on give it a kiss! (My biscuit, my biscuit) Who you is trying to fool You done broke, the golden rule You know honey that shit ain't cool Ya can't tell me nothin' You be a parasite Roll ya like, a pair of dice Serve you up red beans & rice Yea, I thought that I told ya I see you baby! Creepin' on me, creepin' on me! I'ma put you to sleep And on the daily, checkin' on me Lookin' off beat Lemme tell ya whatcha need! Come on give it a kiss! I think ya might of missed it baby Come on give it a kiss! I think ya got it twisted baby (My biscuit, my biscuit) I see you baby! Creepin' on me, creepin' on me! I'ma put you to sleep now! And on the daily, they checkin' on me Lookin' off beat Lemme tell ya whatcha need now!