Biscuits- A poem.

And she said,

You get the biscuits baby?

Bitch you know I bought the Flaky’s,

And the French bread that they bake daily.

I got the sour cream,

If you know what I mean.

Kidney beans low sodium,

Heart healthy where I come from.

Cause I got ya’ back baby,

You know my biscuits Flaky.

I got them crispy buttered layers,

Ain’t no fuckin’ with this playerrr.

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