StanWill - Chicken Biscuit lyrics
[StanWill - Chicken Biscuit lyrics]
(It's Danny G, bitch)
For the times I ain't score
I'ma break the rim
Saks Fifth now for the drip, fuck H&M
Million dollar mindset, boy, I'm chasing M's
Opps catching L after L
They must hate to win
SB, gang-gang, I ain't change sides
Wave runners on, I don't wave ride
Bro'll throw him up like a gang sign
In yo bitch guts, boy
That's probably why you hate mine
Plus sign, plus sign, that's the Ksubi drip
Pour some Act' in the pop, on some movie shit
Bro getting live with the titties
On some Boosie shit
We'll eat a opp with the chop
On some sushi shit
Super head on her, call the bitch "Powerpuff"
Feel like Tony Stark, whole team powered up
Knock Neiman's out, hit it with a power punch
On a twenty day grind, made two in hour one
Boy, you would probably fold like a 3DS
My nigga Cam in the back yelling GGS
Memorized the road, I don't need GPS
Hopped out the bed and ran it up
I don't need to stretch
You could be Neymar, we could not kick it
Send him up, he ain't coming down
This is not physics
It could be Christmas, boy, you not gifted
Called the chop "Elevator"
It'll get a opp lifted
Shirt got a dawg on it
I don't hoop for Minnesota
Only thing that my dawgs know
Is to sick opponents
Black on the jeans and the shoes
Could've been a yes, yes, we the dream team
All my niggas goated
Crab legs or hibachi, fuck a McDouble
I can talk shit now 'cause I been humble
If near gang, catch a opp
Then it's big trouble
I ain't never been lil' bro, bitch
I'm big uncle
No cap, boy, I feel like the chosen one
If my mans down, I'll pick him up
He don't owe me one
Blue beam on a stick, bitch, I'm Obi Wan
Bitch said, "Stan, you the GOAT"
She must know me, huh
Opps say they up? Hell must've froze over
Feel like Jaiswan
I been giving hoes the cold shoulder
Put the D on yo bitch, run a zone on her
And my nigga Tron hitting hoes
Off the comb over off White this and that
Got a strange addiction
Fake ID, doing fraud, I'm David Nixon
Something like a fist string
I don't play with niggas left his whip holy
Boy sick that he came with Christian
ScamWill, Jugg GOAT, I'm a scam bandit
Feel like Houdini with the hams
Making bands vanish
Tryna check me? Boy, check yo damn balance
Tell me why the fuck would I
Beef with a ham sandwich?
I'll knock a hunnid out his health bar
All my dawg know is to block, he a left guard
Put up stats in this joggy, I'm a Tech star
Wanted me to lose but I won
That's the best part
Bitch, yeah, that's the best part
Yeah, yeah, ayy, ayy
Wanted me to lose but I won, best part
Wanted me to but I, yeah, ayy
Huh, huh, that's the best part
Huh, yeah, that's the best part
Wanted me to lose but I won
That's the best part
Wanted me to lose but I won
For the times I ain't score
I'ma break the rim
Saks Fifth now for the drip, fuck H&M
Million dollar mindset, boy, I'm chasing M's
Opps catching L after L
They must hate to win
SB, gang-gang, I ain't change sides
Wave runners on, I don't wave ride
Bro'll throw him up like a gang sign
In yo bitch guts, boy
That's probably why you hate mine
Plus sign, plus sign, that's the Ksubi drip
Pour some Act' in the pop, on some movie shit
Bro getting live with the titties
On some Boosie shit
We'll eat a opp with the chop
On some sushi shit
Super head on her, call the bitch "Powerpuff"
Feel like Tony Stark, whole team powered up
Knock Neiman's out, hit it with a power punch
On a twenty day grind, made two in hour one
Boy, you would probably fold like a 3DS
My nigga Cam in the back yelling GGS
Memorized the road, I don't need GPS
Hopped out the bed and ran it up
I don't need to stretch
You could be Neymar, we could not kick it
Send him up, he ain't coming down
This is not physics
It could be Christmas, boy, you not gifted
Called the chop "Elevator"
It'll get a opp lifted
Shirt got a dawg on it
I don't hoop for Minnesota
Only thing that my dawgs know
Is to sick opponents
Black on the jeans and the shoes
Could've been a yes, yes, we the dream team
All my niggas goated
Crab legs or hibachi, fuck a McDouble
I can talk shit now 'cause I been humble
If near gang, catch a opp
Then it's big trouble
I ain't never been lil' bro, bitch
I'm big uncle
No cap, boy, I feel like the chosen one
If my mans down, I'll pick him up
He don't owe me one
Blue beam on a stick, bitch, I'm Obi Wan
Bitch said, "Stan, you the GOAT"
She must know me, huh
Opps say they up? Hell must've froze over
Feel like Jaiswan
I been giving hoes the cold shoulder
Put the D on yo bitch, run a zone on her
And my nigga Tron hitting hoes
Off the comb over off White this and that
Got a strange addiction
Fake ID, doing fraud, I'm David Nixon
Something like a fist string
I don't play with niggas left his whip holy
Boy sick that he came with Christian
ScamWill, Jugg GOAT, I'm a scam bandit
Feel like Houdini with the hams
Making bands vanish
Tryna check me? Boy, check yo damn balance
Tell me why the fuck would I
Beef with a ham sandwich?
I'll knock a hunnid out his health bar
All my dawg know is to block, he a left guard
Put up stats in this joggy, I'm a Tech star
Wanted me to lose but I won
That's the best part
Bitch, yeah, that's the best part
Yeah, yeah, ayy, ayy
Wanted me to lose but I won, best part
Wanted me to but I, yeah, ayy
Huh, huh, that's the best part
Huh, yeah, that's the best part
Wanted me to lose but I won
That's the best part
Wanted me to lose but I won