"41 Bop" lyrics
Kyle Richh & Dee Billz Lyrics
[Kyle Richh:]
(KayArchon)
Grrah
Walk down gang, we gon' leave him to pieces (Like, what?)
Spot a opp, I might up it and fire (Grrah-grrah-grrah)
Pass me the Jiggy, I'm tryna get higher (Higher)
Put a O in his face, he's a tire (Tire)
Three deep, I'm with Jenny and Miah (Myer)
Opp thot, she get hit through the wig (Like, damm)
Like, I'ma up, I don't need an assist (Like, what)
Big EBK, like, I did what I did (Grrah-graah-grrah)
Like no, where he go? (He go)
Don't run, red beam on the scope (Like, what?)
And the shit that I tote can't fit in my coat
B-B-Big gun, it can't fit in my sweater
(When I spin, 30's are better)
She a thot she on top of the legs up
I'm a demon on court, ima threat
S-Suck my dick, EK you next
Like, damn, beam on the chest
I never chased him, he dead, then he dead
I don't care what he said 'cause he fled
Down on his noggin' I barely see red (Grrah-grrah-grrah)
H-He not a 'ooter he cap on the net (Grrah-grrah-grrah)
I'm next [?]
Ima be cocky the knock on my body
I move with a gun ain't nobody gon' line (Ahh, grrah-grrah)
[Dee Billz:]
Tata 41 bop in this shit (Like, what?)
Movin' iffy I'm rockin' this shit (Damn, damn)
Runnin' plays like Popovich (Like, what, like, grrah-grrah-grrah)
Shordie she poppin' and lockin' it like
And the pussy I'm beatin' it up (Beatin' it up)
And the dick know she eatin' it up (Eatin' it up)
Turn off the V catchin' me in a truck (Like, what, like, what)
Lotto got the Lotto he reedin' it up like damn (Reedin', reedin' it up)
Hold on swear that I'm clutch (Damn, damn)
Kay up with the gun and he'll what (Like, what, like, damn)
Then we bought then we knucklin' up (Grrah-grrah-grrah-grrah-grrah-grrah-grrah)
Bro hop out controllin' the cut like
Two step leanin' off the lean (Like, what?)
Damn I got the knock with a beam (With a beam like)
I just been waiting I'm itchin' to creep (Itchin' to creep like what)
You feelin' froggy nigga better leave (Better leave, bitch)
Like woah told bro dump that boom (Damn)
Run up on me I up that pole (Grrah-grrah-grrah)
And his bro got turned to a ghost (Like, what?)
She a baddie the dick in her throat (He dead, grrah-grrah-grrah)
Drop down window click and click and click (Like what)
Ima just click till it's empty
And she in the back of the rental (Rental)
You know my bitch I just fuck off the henny
[Kyle Richh:]
Walk down gang, we gon' leave him to pieces (Like, what?)
Spot a opp, I might up it and fire (Fire)
Pass me the Jiggy, I'm tryna get higher (Higher)
Put a O in his face like a tire (Tire)
Three deep, I'm with Jenny and Myer (Myer)
Opp thot, she get hit through the wig (Like, damn)
Like, I'ma up, I don't need an assist (Like, what?)
Big EBK, like, I did what I did (Grrah-grrah-grrah)
(KayArchon)
Grrah
Walk down gang, we gon' leave him to pieces (Like, what?)
Spot a opp, I might up it and fire (Grrah-grrah-grrah)
Pass me the Jiggy, I'm tryna get higher (Higher)
Put a O in his face, he's a tire (Tire)
Three deep, I'm with Jenny and Miah (Myer)
Opp thot, she get hit through the wig (Like, damm)
Like, I'ma up, I don't need an assist (Like, what)
Big EBK, like, I did what I did (Grrah-graah-grrah)
Like no, where he go? (He go)
Don't run, red beam on the scope (Like, what?)
And the shit that I tote can't fit in my coat
B-B-Big gun, it can't fit in my sweater
(When I spin, 30's are better)
She a thot she on top of the legs up
I'm a demon on court, ima threat
S-Suck my dick, EK you next
Like, damn, beam on the chest
I never chased him, he dead, then he dead
I don't care what he said 'cause he fled
Down on his noggin' I barely see red (Grrah-grrah-grrah)
H-He not a 'ooter he cap on the net (Grrah-grrah-grrah)
I'm next [?]
Ima be cocky the knock on my body
I move with a gun ain't nobody gon' line (Ahh, grrah-grrah)
[Dee Billz:]
Tata 41 bop in this shit (Like, what?)
Movin' iffy I'm rockin' this shit (Damn, damn)
Runnin' plays like Popovich (Like, what, like, grrah-grrah-grrah)
Shordie she poppin' and lockin' it like
And the pussy I'm beatin' it up (Beatin' it up)
And the dick know she eatin' it up (Eatin' it up)
Turn off the V catchin' me in a truck (Like, what, like, what)
Lotto got the Lotto he reedin' it up like damn (Reedin', reedin' it up)
Hold on swear that I'm clutch (Damn, damn)
Kay up with the gun and he'll what (Like, what, like, damn)
Then we bought then we knucklin' up (Grrah-grrah-grrah-grrah-grrah-grrah-grrah)
Bro hop out controllin' the cut like
Two step leanin' off the lean (Like, what?)
Damn I got the knock with a beam (With a beam like)
I just been waiting I'm itchin' to creep (Itchin' to creep like what)
You feelin' froggy nigga better leave (Better leave, bitch)
Like woah told bro dump that boom (Damn)
Run up on me I up that pole (Grrah-grrah-grrah)
And his bro got turned to a ghost (Like, what?)
She a baddie the dick in her throat (He dead, grrah-grrah-grrah)
Drop down window click and click and click (Like what)
Ima just click till it's empty
And she in the back of the rental (Rental)
You know my bitch I just fuck off the henny
[Kyle Richh:]
Walk down gang, we gon' leave him to pieces (Like, what?)
Spot a opp, I might up it and fire (Fire)
Pass me the Jiggy, I'm tryna get higher (Higher)
Put a O in his face like a tire (Tire)
Three deep, I'm with Jenny and Myer (Myer)
Opp thot, she get hit through the wig (Like, damn)
Like, I'ma up, I don't need an assist (Like, what?)
Big EBK, like, I did what I did (Grrah-grrah-grrah)
