Jill Biscotti

I'm rolling passenger I'm smoking za
Dirty stick on me case I spot an opp

You know when it's up them bodies gone drop
Circle real small that bih look like a dot

Might drink it raw might drink with a pop
I like the taste I love it a lot

Whatever you need we got it in stock
Because of my hustle I ran up a knot

Got to be cautious I'm waiting for the plot
Jump out the bushes all you seen was fye

Work by my lonely all I trust is my Glock
Last nigga that played his soul in the sky

Choppa sing melodies like it Jill Scoot

I got power I got control
I got flowers to heel your soul
I got them off and now I'm on

Good gas 93 yo bitch invited me oh yeah she paid the fee

Real biscotti flowing through your body
Yeah she paid the fee

7.62's I'll throw em in your face instantly,
They Hit ya body
Make you scream uhh
Just like Master P

Ima problem
If you ever try me
You gone have to see

Trying to get rich before I die
Even on Christmas open shop
Can't take pictures when out of town
Because of the business going down

Why do the strangers give me smiles
And my city give me frowns
Is it cus I fuck these niggas bitches
And the ones I care for I let em down

I'm rolling passenger I'm smoking za
Dirty stick on me in case I spot an opp

You know when it's up and them bodies gone drop
Circle real small that bih look like a dot

Might drink it raw might drink with a pop
I like the taste I love it a lot

Whatever you need we got it in stock
Because of my hustle I ran up a knot

Whoa

Whoa