Bigger (Biscotti in the Air)
Juice WRLD
Bigger (Biscotti in the Air) lyrics
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Intro Juice WRLD Ally Lotti
Haha
This nigga crazy Surf
Bae say something on the mic
Bitch Im high as fuckYessir
Letme add Allyto the second verse she inthere Hey
Bitch
Smoking cooking crisp Yeah
Stupid bitch Yeah hahahaha
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All thatshitfuckyo Glock Ineed a gunwith bigger tits All that shit
Chorus
Fuck your Glock I need a gun with bigger tits Yeah yeah yeah uhyeah
Pop that 30 not that 10 I need a bigger itch Oh yeah
I got a job for you hoes finding a bigger bitch Oh yeah
Tryna move that cocaine by the zip hide it by your tits Yeah yeah yeah oh yeah
Uh young rich niggas we rare Uhhuh
All the hoes stop and stare Uhhuh
Louis V underwear Uhhuh
VVS solar flare Uhhuh
Bad vibes over there Uhhuh
In my recliner chair putting biscotti in the air
Verse 2
Uh yeah
Nigga whats good
Four of my niggas ride through your hood uh yeah Brr
Wish you would who do you think you are Young Suge Uh yeah The fuck
Gettin in good leave em laying on the front porch like his house haunted Yeah
Roll up woods pour up mud lets get stuck Bitch
Whered all the real ones go We the only real ones uh Thats for real
From the pain in our brains when they took when I gained Uh uh
Now the days aint the same
Make me wanna scream out they names Lets go
No reply so we gettin high plottin from the other side
Chorus
Fuck your Glock I need a gun with bigger tits Oh yeah
Pop that 30 not that 10 I need a bigger itch Oh yeah
I got a job for you hoes finding a bigger bitch Oh yeah
Tryna move that cocaine by the zip hide it by your tits Oh yeah
VVS solar flare Uhhuh
Eskimo polar bear Uhhuh
Designer I wear Uhhuh
Bad vibes over there Uhhuh
In my recliner chair putting biscotti in the air
Outro
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