"Bilap" lyrics - TRIPPIE REDD

TRIPPIE REDD
"Bilap"
feat. Chief Keef

[Intro: Trippie Redd]
Bust it like a pistol, bust it like a-
ChopsquadDJ on the beat so it's a banger

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
If you thinkin', we can
Shawty wanna fuck on the weekend
Lil' mama be tweakin', 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, uh
Bust it like a pistol, uh, bust it like a pistol, uh
Bust it like a pistol, hope you bust it like a pistol, uh
Bust it like a pistol, uh, bust it like a pistol, uh
Bust it like a pistol, hope you bust it like a pistol, uh
Bust it like a pistol, uh, bust it like a pistol, uh
Bust it like a pistol, uh, bust it like a pistol, uh
Bust it like a pistol, uh, bust it like a pistol, uh
Bust it like a pistol, uh

[Verse 1: Trippie Redd]
Hold up, lil' baby bouncin' on my dick (Bang)
Thirty round clip (Bang), bust him in his shit (Gang)
Foenem talking down, I'ma bust him in his lip (Gang)
Baby keep the Drac' and know the.45 got a dick (Boom-boom-boom)
Ammo in the clip, frag rounds in the clip (Baw)
30 round in the clip (Baw), 100 rounds in the clip (Baw)
I hit her with the fire now she's dancing on the dick, uh
Told her buss it wide now I'm dancing on her lips (Gang)
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 shit, ayy

[Chorus: Trippie Redd & Chief Keef]
If you thinkin', we can
Shawty wanna fuck on the weekend
Lil' mama be tweakin', 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, uh
Bust it like a pistol, uh, bust it like a pistol, uh
Bust it like a pistol, hope you bust it like a pistol, uh
Bust it like a pistol, uh, bust it like a pistol, uh
Bust it like a pistol, hope you bust it like a pistol, uh
Bust it like a pistol (Bang, bang), uh, bust it like a pistol, uh
Bust it like a pistol (Bang, bang), uh, bust it like a pistol, uh
Bust it like a pistol (Bang, bang), uh, bust it like a pistol, uh
Bust it like a pistol (Bang, bang), uh

[Verse 2: Chief Keef]
I hope you gon' bust 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 fussin', relax
I'm going up with the sack
I only speak facts and count racks
My hunnids better be blue
What you speak better be true
Keep your receipt, 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 shit
I was thinking you should make your way around here

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
If you thinkin', we can
Shawty wanna fuck on the weekend
Lil' mama be tweakin', 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, uh
Bust it like a pistol, uh, bust it like a pistol, uh
Bust it like a pistol, hope you bust it like a pistol, uh
Bust it like a pistol, uh, bust it like a pistol, uh
Bust it like a pistol, hope you bust it like a pistol, uh
Bust it like a pistol, uh, bust it like a pistol, uh
Bust it like a pistol, uh, bust it like a pistol, uh
Bust it like a pistol, uh, bust it like a pistol, uh
Bust it like a pistol, uh

[Outro:]
DJ on the beat so it's a banger