Biscuits

[Intro: Jordan Stephens]

New dogs have old tricks

I've got my hand in the, sorry

Alright alright, let's kick it

What you saying

[Verse 1: Jordan Stephens]

Yo, I've got my hand in the cookie jar

Teacher saying that I should have asked

They know I'm smart

They won't act up if you look the part

Retired bullies think they're looking hard

This ain't a playground, it's a club

Now what kind of willy wouldn't dance?

Give me cookies, yeah, I took the hearts

Then I listened to the charts

And heard some woman singing Brighton, man she took it hard

But I'm a really nice guy

Actually don't mess, there ain't a fly I wouldn't harm

There ain't a snake I wouldn't charm

None of you can rattle me, I'm a basket case

There ain't no others in my category (Meow)

Yeah my cat agrees

Actually this ain't manufactured brother this phenomenon occurred naturally

You got an Oedipus complex

You took the whole mama do the hump thing completely out of context (What)

I've got the Wrigley's effect

I'm so fresh I could blow the scene by the room with one breathe, yo

[Chorus: Jordan Stephens]

Give me those biscuits

Give me those biscuits

Give me those biscuits

Rizz Kicks said

Give me those biscuits

Give me those biscuits

Give me those biscuits

Rizz Kicks said, yeah

Give me those biscuits, yo

We said give me them biscuits, yeah

We said give me them biscuits

Rizz Kicks want them biscuits, for real, yeah

[Post-Chorus: Harley Alexander-Sule]

Age five on the way, so I told my family

I know it might take time to move it

But I'll do this happily

Maybe I'll take flight and prove it

And show you what I've got

It's best to aim high and do it

And try whatever I want

[Verse 2: Jordan Stephens]

Yeah, got my hand in the biscuit tin

My shit don't stink and my shit don't sink

Man, I sip those drinks and I flip this ink

Man, I floss so hard that my whips gone pink

Call me MC-Vitie, ever so witty

I'm a sin committer at the head of all committees

Come with me as I commit these crimes towards authority

Born without a heart, but I'm not on the road with Dorothy

Honestly let me have a biccy, then

Call me Mr. Fucking Awesome

Too explicit for the Mr. Men

And I stay distant from what furies me

You see I'm safe but I'm weird

Call it security through obscurity

And I'm freaking nutty, find me pissed in Bloody Mary land

I have an exquisite taste, and yours is very bland

I never plan, I'm outer space, I'm milky way

Clever while I've got the cookies

I'ma milk it so it tastes better

[Chorus: Jordan Stephens]

Give me those biscuits

Give me those biscuits

Give me those biscuits

Rizz Kicks said

Give me those biscuits

Give me those biscuits

Give me those biscuits

Rizz Kicks said, yeah

Give me those biscuits, yo

We said give me them biscuits, yeah

We said give me them biscuits

Rizz Kicks want them biscuits, for real, yeah

[Post-Chorus: Harley Alexander-Sule & Jordan Stephens]

Age five on the way, so I told my family

I know it might take time to move it

But I'll do this happily

Maybe I'll take flight and prove it

And show you what I've got

It's best to aim high and do it

And try whatever I want, yeah

What I want, bitch