B.I.B. Lyrics

Y'all thought I was a soft ass bitch

Aww, get ready for this one

Bitch I'm Billay

Run up on a pussy nigga if he silly

I put the pussy to his face, he in his feelings

I cop a bag and drop a thousand in the city

You fuckin with me

And all these niggas wanna fuck

But they running out of luck

Claim he pop a pussy nigga

But I'm calling out his bluff

Never, ever trust a nigga if he claim that he in love

He just like it how I dance

Cause this cake gon leave him stuck

And yes I miss my nigga

But I never hit him up

Ain't got time for all the bullshit

Cause it's time to level up

I'm just counting up my bands

Leaving niggas in the dust

Now he all up on my phone

I decline him like a dub

Okay, I'll run after a bag

But a man I'll never chase

Pussy pink, Pussy good

And this hair don't need a lace

If he want it he can have it, he just gotta win the race

I don't really fuck with niggas, I just put them in they place

Bitch I'm Billay

Run up on a pussy nigga if he silly

I put the pussy to his face, he in his feelings

I cop a bag and drop a thousand in the city

You fucking with me