How To Bip
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Hop in this ride and we gon' teach
You how to bip (Teach you how to bip)
Glockin' in this Civic, give no fucks about a tint (Fuck about a tint)
See us on they block, I bet the opps ain't
Doin' shit (I bet they ain't doin' shit)
If you ain't put in for this blunt, I'm
Sorry, bro, then you can't hit (Squad)
That's who I do it for (That's who I do it for)
40 Business ride, tryna bend the block
Then bend a couple more (Bend a couple more)
My brother booked for GTA, gon' win it 'til he home ('Til he home)
I'm tryna leave the trenches then go post up with a foreign jawn
Ayy, how you comin'? (How you comin'?)
Tay behind the wheel, I got the aux, now this shit bumpin' (Hell yeah)
Missed the dark, bitch, I can't go out
Like Travis Hunter (Like Travis Hunter)
Just be posted on the block, the police think we up to somethin'
In a smoke shop with fake ID, I'm somethin' like McLovin
I like to get fried (Get fried)
High as shit, that's how I'm finna spend my whole life (Whole life)
I'm tryna smoke a blunt with Snupe before a nigga die (On 4th trip)
Hop out the whip, then we gon' bip (Then we gon' bip)
If you don't know how to bip, then you should hop up in this ride
Hop in this ride and we gon' teach
You how to bip (Teach you how to bip)
Glockin' in this Civic, give no fucks about a tint (Fuck about a tint)
See us on they block, I bet the opps ain't
Doin' shit (I bet they ain't doin' shit)
If you ain't put in for this blunt, I'm
Sorry, bro, then you can't hit (Squad)
Turn one to two to three, I know how to flip (I know how to flip)
Poppin' out in Louis V, I know how to drip (I know how to drip, boy)
See the lights and flee the scene, I know how to dip (Skrrt)
Park the whip and wipe it clean, I know
How to bip (I know how to bip, nigga)
Ten years later, I'm still gunnin', know who runnin' shit
No Limit the squad, pussy nigga get
Hit with a hundred clip (Rrah, rrah)
Rollie on my arm, I dropped three hundred on my charm
Pullin' up in double R's, ain't duckin'
Nothin' but the government (Yeah)
Rose from the mud and ran it up, it wasn't easy
Real gangster, I say I'ma kill a nigga, they ain't believe me (No bap)
Bullets come in 3D, put a hollow in a GD (Hollow)
How the fuck I was just bippin', ended up on TV? Yeah (Swerve)
Hop in this ride and we gon' teach
You how to bip (Teach you how to bip)
Glockin' in this Civic, give no fucks about a tint (Fuck about a tint)
See us on they block, I bet the opps ain't
Doin' shit (I bet they ain't doin' shit)
If you ain't put in for this blunt, I'm sorry
Bro, then you can't hit (You can't hit)
I be quick to hop out, blick (Hop out)
Man, this shit easy, take a seat and let me
Teach you how to bip (Teach you how to ride)
First off, go get a gun like a Drizzy or a switch (Or a Drizzy)
Go get a hot car and some gloves and spin until
You catch a vic' (Spin until you catch a vic')
When you spot him, swing your door and
Chase the nigga 'til he trip (Come here)
Put that bitch up to his face and make
That nigga eat the clip (Eat the clip)
Get to the crib and check the 'net
I bet they on there sayin' RIP (R.I.P.)
Almost forgot, when you done with it
Make sure you burn the whip (Burn the whip)
Say some shit that we don't like and we gon'
Take it there (We gon' take it there)
He got hit up with the Drac', told the hospital
He ain't make it there (He ain't make it there)
Go check up on his ride, I heard they
Left that nigga face in there (On God)
That nigga died at Pap house, man, I know
His homies hated there (Niggas dumb)
Hop in this ride and we gon' teach
You how to bip (Teach you how to bip)
Glockin' in this Civic, give no fucks about a tint (Fuck about a tint)
See us on they block, I bet the opps ain't
Doin' shit (I bet they ain't doin' shit)
If you ain't put in for this blunt, I'm
Sorry, bro, then you can't hit (Squad)
That's who I do it for
You how to bip (Teach you how to bip)
Glockin' in this Civic, give no fucks about a tint (Fuck about a tint)
See us on they block, I bet the opps ain't
Doin' shit (I bet they ain't doin' shit)
If you ain't put in for this blunt, I'm
Sorry, bro, then you can't hit (Squad)
That's who I do it for (That's who I do it for)
40 Business ride, tryna bend the block
Then bend a couple more (Bend a couple more)
My brother booked for GTA, gon' win it 'til he home ('Til he home)
I'm tryna leave the trenches then go post up with a foreign jawn
Ayy, how you comin'? (How you comin'?)
Tay behind the wheel, I got the aux, now this shit bumpin' (Hell yeah)
Missed the dark, bitch, I can't go out
Like Travis Hunter (Like Travis Hunter)
Just be posted on the block, the police think we up to somethin'
In a smoke shop with fake ID, I'm somethin' like McLovin
I like to get fried (Get fried)
High as shit, that's how I'm finna spend my whole life (Whole life)
I'm tryna smoke a blunt with Snupe before a nigga die (On 4th trip)
Hop out the whip, then we gon' bip (Then we gon' bip)
If you don't know how to bip, then you should hop up in this ride
Hop in this ride and we gon' teach
You how to bip (Teach you how to bip)
Glockin' in this Civic, give no fucks about a tint (Fuck about a tint)
See us on they block, I bet the opps ain't
Doin' shit (I bet they ain't doin' shit)
If you ain't put in for this blunt, I'm
Sorry, bro, then you can't hit (Squad)
Turn one to two to three, I know how to flip (I know how to flip)
Poppin' out in Louis V, I know how to drip (I know how to drip, boy)
See the lights and flee the scene, I know how to dip (Skrrt)
Park the whip and wipe it clean, I know
How to bip (I know how to bip, nigga)
Ten years later, I'm still gunnin', know who runnin' shit
No Limit the squad, pussy nigga get
Hit with a hundred clip (Rrah, rrah)
Rollie on my arm, I dropped three hundred on my charm
Pullin' up in double R's, ain't duckin'
Nothin' but the government (Yeah)
Rose from the mud and ran it up, it wasn't easy
Real gangster, I say I'ma kill a nigga, they ain't believe me (No bap)
Bullets come in 3D, put a hollow in a GD (Hollow)
How the fuck I was just bippin', ended up on TV? Yeah (Swerve)
Hop in this ride and we gon' teach
You how to bip (Teach you how to bip)
Glockin' in this Civic, give no fucks about a tint (Fuck about a tint)
See us on they block, I bet the opps ain't
Doin' shit (I bet they ain't doin' shit)
If you ain't put in for this blunt, I'm sorry
Bro, then you can't hit (You can't hit)
I be quick to hop out, blick (Hop out)
Man, this shit easy, take a seat and let me
Teach you how to bip (Teach you how to ride)
First off, go get a gun like a Drizzy or a switch (Or a Drizzy)
Go get a hot car and some gloves and spin until
You catch a vic' (Spin until you catch a vic')
When you spot him, swing your door and
Chase the nigga 'til he trip (Come here)
Put that bitch up to his face and make
That nigga eat the clip (Eat the clip)
Get to the crib and check the 'net
I bet they on there sayin' RIP (R.I.P.)
Almost forgot, when you done with it
Make sure you burn the whip (Burn the whip)
Say some shit that we don't like and we gon'
Take it there (We gon' take it there)
He got hit up with the Drac', told the hospital
He ain't make it there (He ain't make it there)
Go check up on his ride, I heard they
Left that nigga face in there (On God)
That nigga died at Pap house, man, I know
His homies hated there (Niggas dumb)
Hop in this ride and we gon' teach
You how to bip (Teach you how to bip)
Glockin' in this Civic, give no fucks about a tint (Fuck about a tint)
See us on they block, I bet the opps ain't
Doin' shit (I bet they ain't doin' shit)
If you ain't put in for this blunt, I'm
Sorry, bro, then you can't hit (Squad)
That's who I do it for