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Biscuits (feat. Ymani Halle) Video (MV)




Performed By: Fred E.T.
Length: 4:50
Written by: Fred E.T.




Fred E.T. - Biscuits (feat. Ymani Halle) Lyrics




Ayo E.T.
Henry County, poster child, goin' wild, young & proud
Original style, I possess well
Don't tip the scale, i need balance
I cannot wait 'til Harmony is done
It's been a scuffle between me and who i keep seeing in each of these water puddles and step down
Negus rep loud 'cause they ain't makin' nan noise
It's a young man's game damnit, I'm famished, I'm beat beatin' up beats, bring somethin' to eat
Maybe a rapper inside a wrapper that's tin foil
Increase my status about tenfold
Appetite for bread, make sure you bring rolls
Then somethin' cold up on the coaster
Name a competitor better
My cellular's been on Sahara
Desert, i guess it
Doesn't work!
My guess is, you extras
Should get your
Just deserts
Strawberry, chocolate, & vanilla
Napoleon Hill schemin for dreams to carefully craft the cheese
(Wooh!)
Rockefeller mozzarella plottin' hella hours
Findin' me, losin' sleep, Dracula
Count, one black sheep, don't nap kin, clean up ur act, then stop!
Bawlin over spilled dairy
How, dare y'all judgin' on the priority orders
Orders up, I'm feastin' on a Warren buffet of motives, revvin' my ingenuity
My days of gettin' older, thinkin' wiser, lookin' younger, still wakin' up smellin' odors
Old farts & redundant negus is buttin' in
Like I don't keep enough shit on my plate
& it's way more than rappin'
You know I'm about the Pu Pu platters and hors d'oeuvres
Dapper like a Kappa hit that shimmy like I'm Ol' Dirt!
Keep it funky, nowadays u gotta be the dopest AND get on first
This for everybody who ain't discover they talents, soakin' in bad habits
And have yet to acquire they values
Im yellin', "Get up off yo muthaf*ckin hammock!"
And aim for Saturn and satellites, or Instagram & Twitter likes
Just make sure you curb your enthusiasm, AYE!

A little sparkle in my eye
I can, i can, i can i can change yo life
But not right now, Not after mine
Tryna tryna, just tryna display my prime

Like, laa-da-daa-da-daa-da-daa
Laa-da-daa-da-daa-da-daa
Laa-da-daa-da-daa-da-daa
Laa-da-daa-da-daa-da-daa
Laa-da-daa-da-DAA-da-daa

We gone keep cookin up
We gone cookin up
We gone keep cookin up
We gone cookin up
We on a roll right now
We on a roll right now
Ain't no stoppin us
Ain't no stoppin us
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Ayo E.T.
Henry County, poster child, goin' wild, young & proud
Original style, I possess well
Don't tip the scale, i need balance
I cannot wait 'til Harmony is done
It's been a scuffle between me and who i keep seeing in each of these water puddles and step down
Negus rep loud 'cause they ain't makin' nan noise
It's a young man's game damnit, I'm famished, I'm beat beatin' up beats, bring somethin' to eat
Maybe a rapper inside a wrapper that's tin foil
Increase my status about tenfold
Appetite for bread, make sure you bring rolls
Then somethin' cold up on the coaster
Name a competitor better
My cellular's been on Sahara
Desert, i guess it
Doesn't work!
My guess is, you extras
Should get your
Just deserts
Strawberry, chocolate, & vanilla
Napoleon Hill schemin for dreams to carefully craft the cheese
(Wooh!)
Rockefeller mozzarella plottin' hella hours
Findin' me, losin' sleep, Dracula
Count, one black sheep, don't nap kin, clean up ur act, then stop!
Bawlin over spilled dairy
How, dare y'all judgin' on the priority orders
Orders up, I'm feastin' on a Warren buffet of motives, revvin' my ingenuity
My days of gettin' older, thinkin' wiser, lookin' younger, still wakin' up smellin' odors
Old farts & redundant negus is buttin' in
Like I don't keep enough shit on my plate
& it's way more than rappin'
You know I'm about the Pu Pu platters and hors d'oeuvres
Dapper like a Kappa hit that shimmy like I'm Ol' Dirt!
Keep it funky, nowadays u gotta be the dopest AND get on first
This for everybody who ain't discover they talents, soakin' in bad habits
And have yet to acquire they values
Im yellin', "Get up off yo muthaf*ckin hammock!"
And aim for Saturn and satellites, or Instagram & Twitter likes
Just make sure you curb your enthusiasm, AYE!

A little sparkle in my eye
I can, i can, i can i can change yo life
But not right now, Not after mine
Tryna tryna, just tryna display my prime

Like, laa-da-daa-da-daa-da-daa
Laa-da-daa-da-daa-da-daa
Laa-da-daa-da-daa-da-daa
Laa-da-daa-da-daa-da-daa
Laa-da-daa-da-DAA-da-daa

We gone keep cookin up
We gone cookin up
We gone keep cookin up
We gone cookin up
We on a roll right now
We on a roll right now
Ain't no stoppin us
Ain't no stoppin us
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Writer: Fred E.T.
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