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Bippity
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Hip-Hop/Rap
Bippity was released on January 3, 2020 by Tokyo Kings Entertainment as a part of the album Bippity - Single
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Release DateJanuary 3, 2020
LabelTokyo Kings Entertainment
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM71

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Zero
Zero
Performer
P-Trill
P-Trill
Performer
Champagne jay
Champagne jay
Performer
Lil Ray
Lil Ray
Performer
Dae Bandz
Dae Bandz
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jeremiah Alicea
Jeremiah Alicea
Songwriter
Raymond Norris
Raymond Norris
Songwriter
Angel Esquilin
Angel Esquilin
Songwriter
Jordan Lopez
Jordan Lopez
Songwriter
Dayyan Lee
Dayyan Lee
Songwriter
Devon Syrus Sanchez
Devon Syrus Sanchez
Songwriter
Paul Valentine
Paul Valentine
Songwriter

Lyrics

T.K.F.L, F.O.Y.B Boyz, you feel me?
D-double-E
Uh-huh, uh, uh
Ayy, ayy
(Oh, where it at?) Stazks movin' fast with the fanny pack
(Oh, where it at?) Ray smoke for days, no asthma attack
(Oh, where it at?) Papi, he gotta reach the bigger bags
(Oh, where it at?) D-double-E, he comin' back with that
Oh, I feel like I got the trillest flow, I better
Rollin' dope with the bro J-Dot the stepper, bitch, I'm clever
Got K's and I'm drippy
**** Dae Bandz blastin' bodies with blickeys
I'll give you fifty for ever fuckin' with me (Uh, huh)
I got the bippity bop
I'm stackin' my bands, tryna get to the knots
I ball like I play in the 'A'
Nothing to say, but bitch, I be havin' my way, huh
Ice on my neck, what's next?
I soon cop a 'Tek
No more ballin' in the Rec' 'cause now I'ma load up a check
These **** is vets, I'm takin' they bitches, they bitch is my pets
I guess you can say, me and Drippy like Curry and Klay
He came with a left and my .30, it spray
Gotta get low, I'm gettin' away
Gotta get money, gotta get paid
Don't look at the clock
I want the Rollie, don't tick-a-tock
I want the Rollie, don't tick-a-tock, huh
They say, "Drippy, where you been?" Countin' dividends
Think I'm innocent, murder instruments
Demon timing but I look like citizens
Who stoppin' hooks I'm delivering?
Drippy been missing and shit
They said that Drippy been missing and shit
Wait, I been missing and shit?
They said that Drippy been missing in action
I'm comin' back with the pack and I'm blastin'
Who you know came from the bottom like me?
I'm runnin' this shit like a **** had cleats
I used to wear Reebok, now Yeezy on feet
I'm leaving the murder, the crime scene the beat
I'm feelin' like Em' in my verses I eat
Y'all **** is broke so please take a seat
They saying they hate me but all on my meat
They bitch on my dick though
Watch how I tip toe, right out yo' crib, bro
Bullets flying, make a **** play Limbo
This is ground zero
Can't be a hero, better be careful
Body stiff, now he look like a scarecrow
King Tut, I could go like a Pharaoh
Long drop, and the ledge could get narrow
Hickory dickory, saucy, she feelin' me
Like my delivery, shawty stay iggin' me
Shawty so slippery, give her the bigger me
Whole lotta trickery, whole lotta wizardry
Now she all jittery, jackin' some injuries
Calling and missing me, call that a victory
Leave it a mystery, fuck havin' misery
It loves company, I stay away from it
If it's wrong, then you just gotta stray from it
Keep close and you gonna decay from it
Catch a charge and they gonna hurray for it
Discharge from Bandz Land, the spray drummin'
Always eating good, we keep the cake comin'
Always working, even when the cake come in
Pree how I switch it up, fire, I'm givin' up
F beef, you know we be milkin' 'em
Bibbity boppity, hickory dickory dot
Ya shawty a skeeze and she givin' me top
Cabeza is wet and it feel like a mop
All in my bag, in my Birkin
You know TK, we stay workin'
Stupid ****, you be lurkin'
Let me hit it, she a virgin
Know my ****' never hurtin'
Know this shit is not for certain
"Papi, I swear you the best"
You take it to TK, you take it to chest
Don't pull up on me if you don't have a vest
I swear if you comin', you comin' correct
Y'all **** be slumped, I ain't touching a bed
Never was lackin', I never had slept
**** was cryin', I know how you wept
Changing my flow though
Live fast but I live in the slo-mo
Smoke gas, yeah, it's straight out the ozone
Puff pass like I don't want it no mo'
Fuck that, yeah, I'm straight through the do' though
Ain't no disscusion, you know what I'm bustin'
Straight funds, I'm never trusting
Fire pussy, might fuck on her cousin
Super bad, you could me McLovin'
Started sad but I came up from nothing
Boppin' on beat, ya bitch on the team
They calling me Giannis 'cause I'm MVP
I'm ballin' like Harden, step back for the three
**** can't guard me, my name is Kareem
Cover the smoke to get hit with the beam
Stupid ass bitch wanna question my green
Stackin' the cheddar, I call it blue cheese
Pouring the dressing, I messed up my jeans
TK the gang, my ****' insane
We trappin' for action, use money for rappin'
Can't do no cappin' for social media
These **** be actin', shawty eatin' up
Then I start clapping
Got a mouthful, shawty be yappin'
(New challenger approaching) Listen, like Curry, I pop it
I kept a pocket rocket in case you just get outta pocket
She tellin' me, "Stop it"
We got the money, we poppin, huh, they tellin' me, "Drop it," huh
Tell me to drop it, I get the cash
****, they mad, go get to a bag
We never in last, get me the .40 and we gonna blast
TK Draco gettin' it fast, huh
We get to a bag, Lil Papi, he's gettin' a bag, huh
Lil Ray with the Mac, huh, let's get it
**** be random
I send a pack off, Danny Phantom
She wanna ride, tell the bitch, "Suck on the kid and just sack right"
Tell a hoe, "Bitch, act right"
Bitches call me J-Dot 'cause I blow her back right
Bitch tryna fuck, one night
I'm goin' dumb, dumb right
Oh, where it at?
Oh, where it at?
Oh, where it at?
Oh, where it at?
Written by: Angel Esquilin, Dayyan Lee, Devon Syrus Sanchez, Jeremiah Alicea, Jordan Lopez, Paul Valentine, Raymond Norris
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