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biscotti
Hip-Hop/Rap
biscotti was released on February 13, 2026 by WOA ® as a part of the album Foreign Everything
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Release DateFebruary 13, 2026
LabelWOA ®
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM153

Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Zackery Swales
Zackery Swales
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Zackery Swales
Zackery Swales
Songwriter
sean marques
sean marques
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
sean marques
sean marques
Executive Producer

Lyrics

Took two more, I'm gone
Bro poured four
I'm in my zone
Sold the show out again & again
We packed it full of hoes
Damn
Now I'm the man
Told her bring her friend
They both pulled up
Know who I am
Here we go again
Woke up, In Toronto
Downtown Dreaming
With a model
We pulled up Monte Carlo
Parked it up, & lit biscotti
You don't wanna know
What I did last night
When I was breakin' down yo hoe
Paint her face, like Mona Lisa
Paint her face, just like Da Vinci
Bitch, this the fuckin' War of Art
My bitch can't rock Givenchy
You whip Corvette
But it was leased
I take my bitches out in threes
I made about ten just flippin' jeans
I made yo net in a fuckin' week
Said, I'm a dog and she the vet
Make it make sense
You the one got flea's
Took my hoodie
Bae it's not cheap
For the WOA
I had her on her knees
What you mean bae?
Gone
Pour two more I'm up
I'm sorry, I ain't pick up your call
They asked why
I'm pourin' red now
These bitches only want my bands now
Always askin' with their hands out
Cause she know that I'm the man now
Drop a Tee, it could pay her tuition
Tell me what you know about me
Shawty come this way and make a million
Could take your, huh & fly to Egypt
But I'd rather take my Brazilian
Take in, I ain't ever left the country before
But if it's with your bitch, I'm with it
Took two more, I'm gone
Bro poured four
I'm in my zone
Sold the show out again & again
We packed it full of hoes
Damn
Now I'm the man
Told her bring her friend
They both pulled up
Know who I am
Here we go again
Woke up, In Toronto
Downtown Dreaming
With a model
We pulled up Monte Carlo
Parked it up, & lit biscotti
You don't wanna know
What I did last night
When I was breakin' down yo hoe
Now I can see it clear
They just can't help but stare
I can't blame them, bitch, I'm him
Diamond fang like I'm a vamp
Now I can see it
I don't need her
I don't need you neither
I just need my eater
Downtown dreamin
Wrist is cold
It fucking freeze the meters
Every show
We pull up different hoes
I wish my bro could see it
Leave all my bitches anemic
What I mean by that
Van Cleef her neck
Then drop her off to you
In a beamer
And I ain't even hit
It wouldn't even fit
Hate to break it to you
She a cheater
Written by: Zackery Swales, sean marques
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