Pull up in a truck
Make sure they don't duck
They screamin' what the f*ck,
You broke can't get a buck
In fact they're comin' up, makin' sure my bag is stuffed
And I also keep it tucked, so you know I'm finna dump
They know I'm finna dump, they know I'm finna hit
Flippin' up the switch, and that nigga lost his shit
Niggas say he hard, but like basketball he brick
Selfie on his grave, and the opps don't like that flick
I can't f*ck with niggas, cause these niggas shady
Throwin' packs, round the field like I'm Brady
Goin' way too fast, I think I'm goin' 80
Drivin' like I got nine lives, niggas save me
You my baby
Ridin', runnin', loud as cars, my neighbors hate me
Bitch, I'm always shootin' movies in thatHD
Had my nigga hit the plug and cop like 8Gs
Yous a bitch, that's what we told his mama
If he pullin' up, then this bitch'll get to spittin like a llama
Had a badass bitch, with bomb ass pussy, so her name Osama
Pops be droppin' hella knowledge, so I call his ass Obama
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8
Niggas think they out here eatin' So I'm snatchin' niggas' plates
Plan to go to Mars
Planning out these bars
F*ck it, I'ma grind till I own like 20 cars
They told me I can't shine, but I'm brighter than the sun
Playin' with my baby boo, and we just havin' fun
He said my shit was weak, so he pullin' out a gun
Death don't even phase me, so I wasn't even stunned
F*ck it, I'ma tug, that nigga is a bug
Pull up to his house, and I'll hit him with a mug
Blip, blap
Takin' shit back, backpack
Give me med pack
Call the meds back
Fat pack of za
What's up, we on the wall
Can't take the trip then fall
I say f*ck it, then we ball
Stack my money up it's tall
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8
Bitches only know to hate I'm doin' this without the cake
Pull up in a truck
Make sure they don't duck
They screamin' what the f*ck,
You broke can't get a buck
In fact they're comin' up, makin' sure my bag is stuffed
And I also keep it tucked, so you know I'm finna dump
They know I'm finna dump, they know I'm finna hit
Flippin' up the switch, and that nigga lost his shit
Niggas say he hard, but like basketball he brick
Selfie on his grave, and the opps don't like that flick
Eternalee - Blip Blap (feat. fuckcoby) Lyrics
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Pull up in a truck
Make sure they don't duck
They screamin' what the f*ck,
You broke can't get a buck
In fact they're comin' up, makin' sure my bag is stuffed
And I also keep it tucked, so you know I'm finna dump
They know I'm finna dump, they know I'm finna hit
Flippin' up the switch, and that nigga lost his shit
Niggas say he hard, but like basketball he brick
Selfie on his grave, and the opps don't like that flick
I can't f*ck with niggas, cause these niggas shady
Throwin' packs, round the field like I'm Brady
Goin' way too fast, I think I'm goin' 80
Drivin' like I got nine lives, niggas save me
You my baby
Ridin', runnin', loud as cars, my neighbors hate me
Bitch, I'm always shootin' movies in thatHD
Had my nigga hit the plug and cop like 8Gs
Yous a bitch, that's what we told his mama
If he pullin' up, then this bitch'll get to spittin like a llama
Had a badass bitch, with bomb ass pussy, so her name Osama
Pops be droppin' hella knowledge, so I call his ass Obama
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8
Niggas think they out here eatin' So I'm snatchin' niggas' plates
Plan to go to Mars
Planning out these bars
F*ck it, I'ma grind till I own like 20 cars
They told me I can't shine, but I'm brighter than the sun
Playin' with my baby boo, and we just havin' fun
He said my shit was weak, so he pullin' out a gun
Death don't even phase me, so I wasn't even stunned
F*ck it, I'ma tug, that nigga is a bug
Pull up to his house, and I'll hit him with a mug
Blip, blap
Takin' shit back, backpack
Give me med pack
Call the meds back
Fat pack of za
What's up, we on the wall
Can't take the trip then fall
I say f*ck it, then we ball
Stack my money up it's tall
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8
Bitches only know to hate I'm doin' this without the cake
Pull up in a truck
Make sure they don't duck
They screamin' what the f*ck,
You broke can't get a buck
In fact they're comin' up, makin' sure my bag is stuffed
And I also keep it tucked, so you know I'm finna dump
They know I'm finna dump, they know I'm finna hit
Flippin' up the switch, and that nigga lost his shit
Niggas say he hard, but like basketball he brick
Selfie on his grave, and the opps don't like that flick
Make sure they don't duck
They screamin' what the f*ck,
You broke can't get a buck
In fact they're comin' up, makin' sure my bag is stuffed
And I also keep it tucked, so you know I'm finna dump
They know I'm finna dump, they know I'm finna hit
Flippin' up the switch, and that nigga lost his shit
Niggas say he hard, but like basketball he brick
Selfie on his grave, and the opps don't like that flick
I can't f*ck with niggas, cause these niggas shady
Throwin' packs, round the field like I'm Brady
Goin' way too fast, I think I'm goin' 80
Drivin' like I got nine lives, niggas save me
You my baby
Ridin', runnin', loud as cars, my neighbors hate me
Bitch, I'm always shootin' movies in thatHD
Had my nigga hit the plug and cop like 8Gs
Yous a bitch, that's what we told his mama
If he pullin' up, then this bitch'll get to spittin like a llama
Had a badass bitch, with bomb ass pussy, so her name Osama
Pops be droppin' hella knowledge, so I call his ass Obama
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8
Niggas think they out here eatin' So I'm snatchin' niggas' plates
Plan to go to Mars
Planning out these bars
F*ck it, I'ma grind till I own like 20 cars
They told me I can't shine, but I'm brighter than the sun
Playin' with my baby boo, and we just havin' fun
He said my shit was weak, so he pullin' out a gun
Death don't even phase me, so I wasn't even stunned
F*ck it, I'ma tug, that nigga is a bug
Pull up to his house, and I'll hit him with a mug
Blip, blap
Takin' shit back, backpack
Give me med pack
Call the meds back
Fat pack of za
What's up, we on the wall
Can't take the trip then fall
I say f*ck it, then we ball
Stack my money up it's tall
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, 6, 7, 8
Bitches only know to hate I'm doin' this without the cake
Pull up in a truck
Make sure they don't duck
They screamin' what the f*ck,
You broke can't get a buck
In fact they're comin' up, makin' sure my bag is stuffed
And I also keep it tucked, so you know I'm finna dump
They know I'm finna dump, they know I'm finna hit
Flippin' up the switch, and that nigga lost his shit
Niggas say he hard, but like basketball he brick
Selfie on his grave, and the opps don't like that flick
Writer: Coby R, Coby Whitemire, Jaleel Perkins
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Performed By: Eternalee
Language: English
Length: 2:29
Written by: Coby R, Coby Whitemire, Jaleel Perkins