paroles de chanson Spanky Johnson - Beretta Biz

Well it's the 6 foot 3 chocolate
A glass of milk yo bitch tryna tilt
Feng shui all of my surroundings
We walking on silk
Tried to warn her bout this pipe game
Now she in her feels
Like a pet when I leave she waiting By the window sill
Hear this beating down ya block
Scary neighbors call the cops
Kids approach me with they
Phones out to gain some instant clout
And that's cool but tell em stay in
School rapping ain't the move
Half these niggas from y'all
Generation probably make the news
Save the bull anti matador
Bitch I'm paid in full
Tug of war a force by myself
I got hella pull
I got bait San Francisco bay
Fishing off the port
They see my chains
Yea them shiny thangs
They hard to ignore
Four bitches lapped up in the back
Posing for they snaps
They realize it's some special shit
To kick it with the Mack
Linen slacks Stacy Adams steps
Ice around my neck
Cartier frames x-ray vision see
Cash thru my specs
I'll invest
In some coke and x before I lay in debt
They like Biz yo let's chop it first
You gotta chop that check nigga

Ima go Ahead and switch the flow up

I don't trust no bitch I just come Thru drip French onion dip keltec On my hip
Yea I'm swell I'm the shit I'm a elf This the Gift
Bring water to a well sell every last bit
Niggas envious you a male or a bitch
Cuz it ain't my fault we don't gel We don't Mix
Don't make me dispense every Shell in The Clip
What's a fish to whale don't Whales eat Fish
Y'all acting kinda fishy might be My next dish
Bad bitch get a text quick shit
Ugly hoes get to exit
I'm a snack like Chex mix
Let's make a movie no Netflix
No chill we just sexing
No frills no extras
No Biz no exceptions
Whip appeal like Edmonds
Babyface no question check out My collection unh