Biz - 400

400

400 Hundred dinner plate
400 Songs on my plate
33 Songs on the way
I'm just warming up my leftover

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Never did I push on the break
I just gas up my lungs and 1take
Take away

Drowning my portions
Baller baby
Jimmy Hendrix guitar
I make them bounce it overseas

Jungle sex temperature
I check her temperature
I make her sweat out her dreams
And guess what

She waking next to me
And guess what
It's all on me
New Skool I'm picking up the pace

Look I just lapped, lapped the whole race
First 12, V12
Skirt for the 808
V12's for the 808's

I tried to tell you Biz had the juice
I tried to tell you Biz had the juice
I tried to tell you Biz had the juice
And now I got music jumping out the roof

No jumper
High kicking Hong Kong like Bruce
I'm foreign plus I'm trill
What it do

I'm star
Yeah I blow
Blow a wish
I make it come true

400 Hundred dinner plate
400 Songs on my plate
33 Songs on the way
I'm just warming up my leftover

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Credits
Writer(s): Keenon Bibbins
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