Petit Biscuit Mixed My Taste 4 It

Petit Biscuit Mixed My Taste 4 It

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  • Bandokay & Double Lz - How Do You Want It - Circles - On Deck Remix - Full Flick - Hate On Us - Rollin - OT Boppin - cover
    Smokey, smokey
    I love the elephant zoots
    Better move from me, you ain't my g
    No, you ain't getting no twos
    Fuck a ID, it's straight on-sight
    If I don't recognise you
    Ratt, ratt, that's bro, bro
    Gonna start stepping on yutes
    GD out the can, the opps dem scared
    Yeah he was pressuring yutes
    No food in your belly, your armpits smelly
    Plus you was stepping in Loubs
    When you hear that bang, just know it's gang
    Something like bombs on tubes
    Everyone raps, everyone bangs
    More time I don't know these yutes

    [AM:]
    Get man down if he don't comply
    Back man's blade, tryna take man's eye
    Back man's friend, 'cause I back my guy
    And it breaks my heart when a man don't ride
    Crash, crash at a next man's house
    No love for a yute if he runs his mouth
    See I love this life and I love this bow-bow
    Switch off a next man's child
    Man run up in blocks like they ain't got lifts
    Man's deep in the pond tryna catch some fish
    Let me put it like this, they were never on piss
    Now they're stabbing up kids
    And I'm sick of this shit
    Man I'm sick of these lies
    Man just pull up and fry
    GD, that's bro, can I get that pole?
    Man pull up and pull up and sku-du-du, bye

    [Skengdo & Kenny Allstar:]
    Ballie on when I step
    Right left, right, and then left
    Would've thought his friend was a opp
    Cah he left his bredrin for dead
    Oui, oui with the nine
    Or sku-du-du with the ten (410)
    Aye, sku-du-du-du-du for them

    [Kenny Allstar:]
    410 business, 2Bunny
    You don't like that?
    Mad About Bars: season two
    Let's close the curtain in style
    You know we had to give the streets two
    Can't leave with just one
    AM, Skengdo, let's take it in, man!

    [Skengdo & Kenny Allstar]
    Don't gimme no chat
    Shut your mouth, don't gimme no chat
    Oh shit, haha, tell them!
    Xin Zhao Xin that's samurai YAM
    Drill business, damn!
    10 min
  • Mad About Bars - Skengdo x AM - Think Again - Where They Hiding - 30 - Want Me Cuffed - Django x Dizz - Forest Gump - Loski - Cash
    So, this is the definition, of giving the streets what they want
    You've asked for it
    Let me deliver it
    410, crashers: AM, Skengdo

    [AM:]
    Ballie on when I step
    Right left, right, and then left
    Would've thought his friend was a opp
    Cah he left his bredrin for dead
    Oui, oui with the nine
    Or sku-du-du with the ten
    Ay, sku-du-du-du-du-du-du for them

    [Skengdo:]
    Kick down doors
    Think again, you mug
    Du-du-du-bow, might kick down yours
    My plug gives me the loudest bud
    Chip, that smell like yours
    C4, Baghdad, FB, 4T
    The fours, we've been on tour
    The fans on my back, I like that doe
    Vids we're giving them more
    Shit then crazy mad-up, mad-up
    Get splashed bro, open your thoughts
    Switching sides, how many times?
    I swear down it was like four
    And we seen man across the road
    Quiet down, you don't wanna be fours
    Feds on my back, they know we're breaking the law

    [AM:]
    Man just love talk shit, get shot
    Man's doing up goals on the paigon block
    Girls love me and I love them not
    'Cause I ain't got time on my hands that's long
    Crash don't dance man you must be lost
    Man two-two step or I one-two bop
    Can I get a two-one wings in the box
    That's a one-two meal for a two-two don
    Trap hard you ain't got no prof'
    Man crossed the road when I diligent bop
    OT put my hands on box
    Nine-to-five 'cause I'm on my job
    Feds came to my door at one
    Tried to ask if I bunned that don
    Shit den, I don't speak English
    "Non j'étais à la maison"
    2 min
  • Future - Tap In - Smile - Patek Philip - Dollaz On My Head - Flex - Stuntin' On You
    saedemario on live with Yb Mom

    Hell no, I ain't hear your CD
    I'm right here in your city (Uh, huh)
    They like, "Von, you better tuck your chain"
    Don't nobody wanna die, ain't nobody that silly

    I been shootin' guns, I got bodies from way back
    I spent a lot on bonds, once I beat my case I made it back
    You know they like to run
    But you better not trip, boy, watch your step
    And I'm just havin' fun
    And I got that aim shoot like I'm Steph
    2 min
  • Polo G - 21 Callin My Lowest - Kacey Murda Talk - Top - All. These Gay Niggas - The Woo -
    "All These Niggas"
    (feat. Lil Durk)

    [King Von:]
    DJ on the beat so it's a banger
    Yeah

    [Lil Durk:]
    All these niggas actin' like they with that shit, I ain't stuntin' these niggas (Let's get it)
    Lamb' truck sittin' so low had to crouch my back, fuck around, had to sit on my pimp
    How you gon' back door nigga you love for a little bit of clout?
    That's a shame on niggas (Shame on niggas)
    How you gon' sit in my car, tryna play Lil Pump like we ain't too dangerous?
    Bro got trial, he lost faith, he looked up when they changed the verdict (Let's get it)
    Robbers goofy, stains pay me for a song, don't clear the verse (Don't clear the verse)
    We don't go off names, I don't care who they is, we go off murders (We go off murders)
    This your first time buying that za za, I need 4K for the sherbet

    [King Von:]
    He a pussy, I know niggas in his hood, that boy a ho (That boy a ho)
    That pussy dookie, I be fuckin' his main bitch
    And he don't know (And he don't know)
    We got .45 drums, everytime they see me I'm on go (Bow-bow)
    Tooka in my lung, I say that everytime, 'cause he got smoked (He got smoked)
    Fuck how you feel, for real, my best friend, he got killed
    We was in that field for real, blowin' niggas down, boy, come here
    Everything I say, I mean it, 6ix9ine he say he seen't it
    They know King Von a demon, super cold that boy anemic

    [Lil Durk:]
    Nigga, don't say it in my face
    They say it when I turn my back
    Lil' nigga, let's do it (Let's do it)
    Ain't gotta back door, ain't gotta snake you out
    Lil' nigga, you know we into it
    Nigga, you ain't good in your hood
    You can't even go to your hood
    Why you tryna blame your hood?
    You don't wear chains in the hood
    You don't even claim your hood
    Yeah
    O'Block, OTF, 300, bitch, just check the stats
    Nigga said that he be throwin' shots, I bet he catch 'em back
    I called folks'em late, I know they up, I know they in the trap (Trap)
    Got his lo', man his ass a goofy got his shit off Snap'

    [King Von:]
    I been shootin' guns, I got bodies from way back
    I spent a lot on bonds, once I beat my case I made it back
    You know they like to run, but you better not trip, boy, watch your step
    And I'm just havin' fun, and I got that aim shoot like I'm Steph

    Bet yo' bitch wanna meet me, she seen me on the TV
    She in love with all these VV's, Icebox made my shit look 3D
    8 min
  • Cardi B & WAP Addressed Why She Need It ( Divorce Offset ) Wants Custody of Kulture
    Cheatin' again
    Cheatin' again
    Honky tonks and cheap motels
    I been playin' in
    Well this time won't be the last time
    I'll be untrue to you
    Yeah cheatin' is the only thing
    You can count on me to do

    Somewhere across town
    There's a porch light
    Turned on and burnin' bright
    But this pay by hour motel room
    Just feels so right
    And I know in the morning
    When I'm drunked up and stumblin home
    She'll welcome me with open arms
    Like she don't know what's goin on

    Cheatin' again
    Cheatin' again
    Honky tonks and cheap motels
    I been playin' in
    Well this time won't be the last time
    I'll be untrue to you
    Yeah cheatin' is the only thing
    You can count on me to do

    Cheatin' again
    Cheatin' again
    Honky tonks and cheap motels
    I been playin' in
    Well this time won't be the last time
    I'll be untrue to you
    Yeah cheatin' is the only thing
    You can count on me to do

    Oh honey cheatin' is the only thing
    You can count on me to do
    10 min
  • Moneybagg Yo & Blac Youngsta - U Played - All Dat - Said Sum - B.R.A.T. Like A Pro - Goodbye Church On Sunday
    Tay Keith, this too hard (Tay Keith, this too hard)
    Tay Keith, fuck these niggas up

    I don't got a heart, but fuck it, I'm paid
    Lil A beat a body, he fresh out the cage
    I'm still the same nigga from minimum wage
    They tryna keep up, so they stalkin' my page
    They do what I say, they tryna get saved
    They line up for me like they coppin' the J's
    I told her get right, start acting your age
    Can't believe you tried it, bitch, you played

    Wanted a diamond choker, soon as her time was over, bitch, you played
    She wanna ride the Rover, told her her Uber was closer, bitch, you crazy
    She tried to show out in public, I cut the bitch off like it's nothin', bitch, you played
    She must've thought I was stupid, I knew she was fuckin' my cousin (Ooh)

    I don't get a cold, I'm sipping on Hi-Tech
    A deuce of that yellow, I'm straight out the projects
    The first nigga played with me, he got shot at
    A hundred-some shots flipped the car, that's a car wreck
    I really don't need to be speaking on that (Shh)
    But fuck it, you know how I'll be when I get (What?)
    High off the motherfuckin' medicals (Up there)
    Get in the booth and go federal (Federal)
    They copy my style, I had to go get that (Give me that)
    Like, boy, give my motherfuckin' shit back
    She wanna chill, but this ain't no kickback (Here)
    Pass her to my teammate, I assist that
    Straight to the jet, then I'm gone (Gone)
    Land in a new timezone (Outta there)
    All the hoes pressed, niggas lookin' stressed
    They can't accept that I'm on (Hah)

    I don't got a heart, but fuck it, I'm paid
    Lil A beat a body, he fresh out the cage
    I'm still the same nigga from minimum wage
    They tryna keep up, so they stalkin' my page
    They do what I say, they tryna get saved
    They line up for me like they coppin' the J's
    I told her get right, start acting your age
    Can't believe you tried it, bitch, you played

    Wanted a diamond choker, soon as her time was over, bitch, you played (Bitch, you played)
    She wanna ride the Rover, told her her Uber was closer, bitch, you crazy (Crazy)
    She tried to show out in public, I cut the bitch off like it's nothin', bitch, you played (Yeah)
    She must've thought I was stupid, I knew she was fuckin' my cousin, bitch, you played

    She out here wildin'
    Tellin' her friends I'm buyin' her, flyin' her, bitch, you childish
    I never mind 'em
    I'm getting mine, I'm one of the flyest, got no stylist
    Pop my shit, Rolls truck my driveway
    Racks like books, I ain't been to no college
    VS my teeth, I come through smilin'
    Brand new Lam', we come through wildin'
    Couldn't get it up, now this shit just pilin'
    Everybody drip, turn the hood to an island
    Last name rich, first name not Roddy
    That ain't my hit, can't claim that body
    That ain't my ho, damn sure ain't my side bitch
    Wish I would take lil' ho shopping
    Soon as I do it, this foreign copy
    Still in the hood, I can never get cocky

    I don't got a heart, but fuck it, I'm paid
    Lil A beat a body, he fresh out the cage
    I'm still the same nigga from minimum wage
    They tryna keep up, so they stalkin' my page
    They do what I say, they tryna get saved
    They line up for me like they coppin' the J's
    I told her get right, start acting your age
    Can't believe you tried it, bitch, you played
    2 min
  • Booba - Jauné - Ciao - Dolce Vita - Hors Ligne - Reussite - Octogone Goulag
    Ouais

    Gros joint d'ne-jau dans la suite, l'alarme s'est déclenchée
    Mon salut jamais dans la fuite, avant d'm'éteindre, faut m'débrancher
    J'aime le parfum qu'elle met tout l'temps, j'aime bien son déhanché
    J'vais créer une appli' pour la niquer, j'vais l'auto-financer
    Gros joint d'ne-jau dans la suite, l'alarme s'est déclenchée
    Mon salut jamais dans la fuite, avant d'm'éteindre, faut m'débrancher
    J'aime le parfum qu'elle met tout l'temps, j'aime bien son déhanché
    J'vais créer une appli' pour la niquer, j'vais l'auto-financer

    [Zed:]
    Je vais arrêter de jaqueter (soixante), un, deux, trois, partez
    Y a des poucaves dans l'appart', on va devoir les attacher, les tarter (hey)
    Les mecs du PU sont de sortie (hey), fallait pas nous laisser sortir
    Ça sent la hasch' et la beuh, ça vient du S et du E, bâtiment 4 et le 2
    Ah, balaise, le négro est balaise, la me-ar est balaise, le chargeur est balaise
    Le renoi est mauvais, le rebeu est mauvais, la bagarre en challenge
    La bonbonne est dée-blin, le gérant est dé-blin, le produit n'est pas lég'
    Juste un faux pas et j'te fais le théorème de Thalès (brh), j'te fais la marque sur le visage (bang)
    Les mecs d'la cité n'oublient pas (nan), la vie de Boyka, de Zidane
    On va t'auto-financer mais jamais t'fiancer, trois cents bâtons dans les roues, j'n'arrive plus à avancer

    [Booba:]
    Gros joint d'ne-jau dans la suite, l'alarme s'est déclenchée
    Mon salut jamais dans la fuite, avant d'm'éteindre, faut m'débrancher
    J'aime le parfum qu'elle met tout l'temps, j'aime bien son déhanché
    J'vais créer une appli' pour la niquer, j'vais l'auto-financer
    Gros joint d'ne-jau dans la suite, l'alarme s'est déclenchée
    Mon salut jamais dans la fuite, avant d'm'éteindre, faut m'débrancher
    J'aime le parfum qu'elle met tout l'temps, j'aime bien son déhanché
    J'vais créer une appli' pour la niquer, j'vais l'auto-financer

    J'aime le parfum qu'elle met tout l'temps donc j'lui mets ça mais j'l'embrasse pas
    Si tu fais trop d'boucan : "brh, ra-ta-ta", on n'en parle pas
    Elle a un doigt dans l'cul, le film a à peine commencé
    Ici, tout est vrai, ma gueule, c'est juste un peu romancé
    J'suis confiné comme à Nanterre, comme à ry-Fleu, comme un tit-pe
    Ils m'ont sauté mon IG, zebi, y a l'oiseau bleu
    J'avais cinq millions d'followers, c'était ma vie d'avant
    Toi, t'es célibataire, j'suis single de diamant
    3 min

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