Gwali Guys - Biscuits N' Gravy Lyrics

Niggas talk shit from below
Tell 'em to just let it go
Pull out my portfolio
Real nigga from the get go
Before I came out the hole
Since an embryo, yeah they know
Running through these bitches with my woes, Usain Bolt
You know how that shit go
Messy like sloppy joe
Shawty want me cause she love the way I hit it from the side, yeah
Backstroke, when I beat it up, watch me slip-n-slide, yeah
Shawty say she's not addicted
But, she gone ride for us
Shawty slide for that BNG
She gone ride for them biscuits and gravy
She gone slide for that gravy and biscuits
She gone ride for them biscuits
She gone slide for that gravy
She gone ride for them biscuits bitch
She gone slide for them biscuits and gravy
She gone ride for them biscuits
She gone slide for that gravy
She gone ride for that biscuits and gravy

She gone ride for the biscuits and gravy
Yeah she gone ride for the BNG
Got her laid on them Persian rugs nigga
We making love to that PND
In the crib watching NBA TV
She blow a nigga like TNT
Ask for head from a nigga like me (pshhh the f*ck)
Really really? She want the top I'm like really really?
V.I.C. bitch you so silly silly
I ain't treating no girl from the city city
She want a rich nigga she picky picky
Yeah, I told her to licky licky
Get your freak on like I'm Missy Missy
Make it juicy for me like I'm Pretty Ricky
Damn, I just make her tap out
Then the bitch passed out
I be getting cash now
Lifting all this money, damn I maxed out
All these damn rats out, its about time to bring the traps out
Ima pipe up when I'm ready
Hold up I think that I'm ready
Hit yo bitch up to impress me
Cause none of you niggas will press me
I love it when she get sexy
I love it when she say "GG undress me"
She told me GG arrest me
Therefore, I grabbed the handcuffs that were next to me
We in the bed and we're wrestling
I just hit her with the pedigree
Why yo boyfriend keep addressing me?
I ain't gone give him my energy
I'll make that nigga my Jeffery
Go get the door when a nigga have company
These wanna be rappers be sons to me
I can't understand why yo ass come for me
But we gone blow up like propane
Clout searching niggas be so lame yeah

Some of you niggas have no shame
Guiding your fans in the wrong lane
Giving your name for a piece of fame
Y'all rather be in flames than be saved

Been praying so long need a knee brace
If you biting my style use the E brakes
And I'm on a whole another level
And y 'all drink my swag like it's Tylenol

I just bought me a new Bezel
Who would've knew that the time would cost
Took a quick look at my schedule
It's money time so I put you on pause

These hoes be thinking they're special
But I do not give 'em my time at all
Call yo Uber, call yo Uber too
After I get what I want, its a toodle-oo

I just met her friend and she choosing too
Chewing on my snack, call her Scooby-Doo
Goo in her mouth like she eating fruit
These bitches wild, take 'em to the zoo

These hoes be foul, so they shooting 2
Hit then pass her to Kenny like an alley-oop
I got reasons for bitches that hate me too
Now that's what that biscuits and gravy do, damn