"BI" lyrics
Bitch
Skrrt!
Fuck what they talkin' 'bout (Told me that she ain't even bi)
Told a nigga [?] (Slatt)
Told me that she ain't even bi, but she like bad hoes (Luv & Khaos)
Told me that she ain't bi (Woah, woah, woah, skrrt!)
Told me that she ain't even bi, but she like bad bitches (She like bad hoes)
Told me that she ain't even bi, but she like bad bitches (She like bad bitches)
Told me that she ain't even bi, but she like bad bitches (She like bad hoes)
Told me that she ain't even bi, but she like bad bitches (Skrrt!; She like bad bitches)
Told me that she ain't even bi, but she only like bad bitches
I'm with the passion, lil' boy, I get fly out the sky, I'm in the swag business
Reach for my neck, and, lil' nigga, be ready to die, we givin' out cash 'cause— nigga (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Feel like I'm Swae Lee, I don't got a type, yeah, I'm into bad bitches (I'm into bad bitches)
I don't got a type if I only like swag bitches
Paint my nails, pussy, I go pure rockstar, I ain't no fag, nigga (Let's go)
Makin' 'em bleed just like a [?], might need a pad, nigga (Let's go, let's go)
M-Makin' 'em bleed just like a [?], might need a pad, nigga (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
I beat a opp like my Hummer (Slatt)
My neck and wrist on a tundra (Skrrt!)
Boy, they stay calling or somethin' (They calling or somethin')
I don't even sweat in the summer (Slatt)
Huh, she 'bout her money ('Bout her money)
I only keep it a hundred (Keep a hundred)
I only countin' in hundreds (Countin' in hundreds)
I blow that 5 like a trumpet
Let that bitch sound like it drummin'
She always thinking I'm high or somethin'
Told her I'm done and I'm tired of assumptions
I went from broke to a lot of money
I got too many exes, I'm high in public
She wanna love, but I'm rockstar living
They said they hit me, I know they don't listen
B's in the trap, nigga, got more than Nicki
Feel like I'm P, I got soldiers with me
Feel like I'm P, I ain't having no limit
Keeping it P, I ain't cuffing these bitches
Boy, fuck what they sayin', I'm chasing these millions
She tryna fuck 'cause she know I'm the ticket
Fresh out the stove, bitch, I'm hot as a skillet
My racks got a diet, been splittin' it and [?] it
This ho is a mess and she still tryna kick it (Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah!)
Told me that she ain't even bi, but she like bad bitches (She like bad hoes)
Told me that she ain't even bi, but she like bad bitches (She like bad bitches)
Told me that she ain't even bi, but she like bad bitches (She like bad hoes)
Told me that she ain't even bi, but she like bad bitches (Skrrt!; She like bad bitches)
Told me that she ain't even bi, but she only like bad bitches
I'm with the passion, lil' boy, I get fly out the sky, I'm in the swag business
Reach for my neck, and, lil' nigga, be ready to die, we givin' out cash 'cause— nigga (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Feel like I'm Swae Lee, I don't got a type, yeah, I'm into bad bitches (I'm into bad bitches)
Skrrt!
Fuck what they talkin' 'bout (Told me that she ain't even bi)
Told a nigga [?] (Slatt)
Told me that she ain't even bi, but she like bad hoes (Luv & Khaos)
Told me that she ain't bi (Woah, woah, woah, skrrt!)
Told me that she ain't even bi, but she like bad bitches (She like bad hoes)
Told me that she ain't even bi, but she like bad bitches (She like bad bitches)
Told me that she ain't even bi, but she like bad bitches (She like bad hoes)
Told me that she ain't even bi, but she like bad bitches (Skrrt!; She like bad bitches)
Told me that she ain't even bi, but she only like bad bitches
I'm with the passion, lil' boy, I get fly out the sky, I'm in the swag business
Reach for my neck, and, lil' nigga, be ready to die, we givin' out cash 'cause— nigga (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Feel like I'm Swae Lee, I don't got a type, yeah, I'm into bad bitches (I'm into bad bitches)
I don't got a type if I only like swag bitches
Paint my nails, pussy, I go pure rockstar, I ain't no fag, nigga (Let's go)
Makin' 'em bleed just like a [?], might need a pad, nigga (Let's go, let's go)
M-Makin' 'em bleed just like a [?], might need a pad, nigga (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
I beat a opp like my Hummer (Slatt)
My neck and wrist on a tundra (Skrrt!)
Boy, they stay calling or somethin' (They calling or somethin')
I don't even sweat in the summer (Slatt)
Huh, she 'bout her money ('Bout her money)
I only keep it a hundred (Keep a hundred)
I only countin' in hundreds (Countin' in hundreds)
I blow that 5 like a trumpet
Let that bitch sound like it drummin'
She always thinking I'm high or somethin'
Told her I'm done and I'm tired of assumptions
I went from broke to a lot of money
I got too many exes, I'm high in public
She wanna love, but I'm rockstar living
They said they hit me, I know they don't listen
B's in the trap, nigga, got more than Nicki
Feel like I'm P, I got soldiers with me
Feel like I'm P, I ain't having no limit
Keeping it P, I ain't cuffing these bitches
Boy, fuck what they sayin', I'm chasing these millions
She tryna fuck 'cause she know I'm the ticket
Fresh out the stove, bitch, I'm hot as a skillet
My racks got a diet, been splittin' it and [?] it
This ho is a mess and she still tryna kick it (Woah, woah, woah, woah, woah!)
Told me that she ain't even bi, but she like bad bitches (She like bad hoes)
Told me that she ain't even bi, but she like bad bitches (She like bad bitches)
Told me that she ain't even bi, but she like bad bitches (She like bad hoes)
Told me that she ain't even bi, but she like bad bitches (Skrrt!; She like bad bitches)
Told me that she ain't even bi, but she only like bad bitches
I'm with the passion, lil' boy, I get fly out the sky, I'm in the swag business
Reach for my neck, and, lil' nigga, be ready to die, we givin' out cash 'cause— nigga (Boom, boom, boom, boom, boom)
Feel like I'm Swae Lee, I don't got a type, yeah, I'm into bad bitches (I'm into bad bitches)
