Trippie Redd - BILAP lyrics

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Trippie Redd - BILAP lyrics

[Intro] ChopsquadDJ on the beat so it's a banger [Chorus: Trippie Redd] If you thinkin', we can Shawty wanna f** on the weekend Lil' mama be tweaking, yeah I been thinking, I been thinking, I been thinking We can, we can, we can I been thinking we can do it all tonight Just need to know you're ride or die-ie-ie I'm just hoping that you bust it like a pistol Bust it like a pistol, bust it like a pistol, bust it like a pistol Hope you bust it like a pistol Bust it like a pistol, bust it like a pistol, bust it like a pistol Hope you bust it like a pistol Bust it like a pistol, bust it like a pistol, bust it like a pistol Bust it like a pistol, bust it like a pistol, bust it like a pistol, bust it like a pistol [Verse 1: Trippie Redd] Hold up, lil' baby bouncing on my dick Thirty round clip, buss him in his sh** Foenem talking down, I'ma buss him in his lip Baby keep the Drac' and know the 4-5 got a dick Ammo in the clip, frag rounds in the clip 30 round in the clip, 100 rounds in the clip I hit her with the fire now she's dancing on the dick Told her buss it wide now I'm dancing on her lips Yeah, now I'm dancing on her lips, baby hit the splits 30 round clips, 100 round clips Frag rounds in the clip, bussin' out your sh**, aye [Chorus: Trippie Redd] If you thinkin', we can Shawty wanna f** on the weekend Lil' mama be tweaking, yeah I been thinking, I been thinking, I been thinking We can, we can, we can I been thinking we can do it all tonight Just need to know you're ride or die-ie-ie I'm just hoping that you bust it like a pistol Bust it like a pistol, bust it like a pistol, bust it like a pistol Hope you bust it like a pistol Bust it like a pistol, bust it like a pistol, bust it like a pistol Hope you bust it like a pistol Bust it like a pistol, bust it like a pistol, bust it like a pistol Bust it like a pistol, bust it like a pistol, bust it like a pistol, bust it like a pistol [Verse 2: Chief Keef] I hope you gon' buss it like a drum Especially if you tryna meet my mom I got a brick on my arm And baby, it's legally blind We still be busting them MACs We don't do no f**s and relax I'm going up with the sack I only speak facts and count racks My hunneds better be blue What you speak better be true Keep your seat, that'll be proof We aiming heat outside of the roof Sippin' on mud, but I made it out of that My boys, I'm sprayin' bout that And I really, don't care about sh** I was thinking you should make your way around here [Chorus: Trippie Redd] If you thinkin', we can Shawty wanna f** on the weekend Lil' mama be tweaking, yeah I been thinking, I been thinking, I been thinking We can, we can, we can I been thinking we can do it all tonight Just need to know you're ride or die-ie-ie I'm just hoping that you bust it like a pistol Bust it like a pistol, bust it like a pistol, bust it like a pistol Hope you bust it like a pistol Bust it like a pistol, bust it like a pistol, bust it like a pistol Hope you bust it like a pistol Bust it like a pistol, bust it like a pistol, bust it like a pistol Bust it like a pistol, bust it like a pistol, bust it like a pistol, bust it like a pistol [Outro] DJ on the beat so it's a banger

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