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lil scoom89, hood tali & jb binladen - i'm bippin lyrics

[intro: hood tali]
1500, what? (king jay on the beat)
d_mn, what? yeah (d_mn, drako, you made this?)
ttg, ttk
what? (yo, fox, why you so goldy, cuz?)

[verse 1: hood tali & lil scoom89]
i’m pushin’ the track’, showin’ my wrist out the window, b_tch, i’m bippin’
i slide to the ave, i’m ’bout to go 1500, lil’ n_gga, come spin it
that boy wanna play like he don’t know ttk behind all the k!llings
we really be k!llin’ these n_ggas, you start that sh_t, i bet we gon’ finish
we really be f_ckin’ these b_tches, i f_ck off a 30, i ain’t catchin’ no feelings (d_mn)
we really stand over these n_ggas, shoot him all in his head, you don’t wanna feel it (d_mn, d_mn, grr, come here, come here)

[verse 2: lil scoom89]
d_mn, bustdown on me hittin’ (yeah, the b_tch hittin’)
bail out, wе all bl!ckin’ (come here), chasе him down, foenem was trippin’ (come here, come here)
bail out the car, come here (grr), uh, uh (come here)
bail out the car, come here (come here), where the f_ck is you goin’? we hit his ass up with them switches (grrah)
rappin’ and clappin’, f_ckin’ up opps and beast god told me that i was gifted (that they ain’t gifted)
we ride in srts, this b_tch a striker, make sure it’s five_percent tinted (skrrt, skrrt)
i done ran a hun’ bun, uh, uh (n_gga, i ran, n_gga, i ran a hun’ bun)
i done ran a hun’ bun on the band, i been knew i was different (n_gga, i’m different)
tali fresh out, he came to the ‘raq, i brung him to the trenches (right to the trenches)
micro drac’ and fully arps, you play, your top, we flip it (grr, grr, come here, come here)
[verse 3: jb binladen]
pop out on they block, we blitzin’ (yeah)
we got chops and glocks with switches (yeah)
they tried sendin’ shots, they missed ’em (yeah)
bet if we sent some shots, we gretzky (yeah, uh_huh)
if you see me, i keep my glee (uh_huh)
i miss my glock 33 (uh_huh)
jager with that seven on him (yeah)
long live 7, let’s post it to see (yeah, uh_huh, yeah)
long live jeff, we raise the reaper (yeah)
i’m with scoom, that boy a tweaker (yeah)
in this b_tch high with tali, finna go to bali, grade a wanna meet up (b_tch, b_tch, yeah)
pop out, scoom, let glizzy greet ya (yeah)
school of hard knocks, i’m a teacher (yeah)
once a n_gga drop that bag, we k!llin’ your ass, now they can’t even see ya (b_tch)
clip full of r.i.p.s, now he restin’ in peace, that sh_t ain’t even p (uh_uh)
yeah, a n_gga know how i bleed, we throw up b’s, ain’t got that pipe, i beat ya (uh_huh)
most of these n_ggas ain’t rock, they see_through (uh_huh)
i see blue and white lights, i leave ’em (yeah)
these n_ggas run for they life when they see us (yeah)
bad b_tch blowin’ my vibe, i treat her (uh_huh)

[outro: jb binladen]
alright, let me do one more ad_lib (yeah)

- lil scoom89 hood tali jb binladen lyrics

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