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Bi Video (MV)




Performed By: SahBabii
From Album: Saaheem
Language: English
Length: 2:42
Written by: Amman Nurani, Domenic Mason, Saaheem Valdery
Year: 2024




SahBabii - Bi Lyrics
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Barnacle Boi
Oh, really?

My bitch bi, the trigger bi, tell a nigga, "Bye" (bye-bye, bye, bye, bye)
The coat depend on what type of fye I got (bop, bye, bye, bye)
Got the double D's on a Gen5, this bitch plus size (brrt, bye, bye, bye)
F*ck a drive-by, we gon' walk 'em down, bitch, it's rush time (bye, bye, bye)
Tie a nigga up, we gon' tape his mouth, bitch, it's hush time (shh)
Exchangin' gunfire, who gon' drop first? Bitch, it's clutch time (bop-bop, bop-bop)
Bitch, put the dick in your mouth, it's nut time (nut time)

Grrah, grrah
Yeah, I walk on all fours like gorillas (gorillas)
I'm posted with killers (killers)
5.56, you gon' feel it
I walk the she's built like a belly (a belly)
You ain't got no money? You silly, why the f*ck was you dissin'?
You want a chain? Bitch, go on a mission
You wanna change? Bitch, you gotta get it
I put down the nine, picked up the .45, bitch, I'm on some grown shit
(I said) I put down the nine, picked up the .45, bitch, I'm on some grown shit
(I said) I put down the nine, picked up the .45, bitch, I'm on some grown shit
Yeah, I'm on some grown shit, yeah, I'm on some grown shit
Huh, pull up on the nigga block, I'm on some do you wrong shit (buh-buh-buh, what you say?)
Pussy-ass niggas be jackin' the style, no credit, these boys on some clone shit (what you say?)
Leave his ass stankin', I'm crackin' a smile
I'm like, "Where the cologne went?" (bitch-nigga
"Where the cologne went?" (Give me that)
This a binary trigger, it rock all your fellas, no jigga (brrt-brrt, you ever seen this?)
When we smoke' them lil' pussies, they turn into 'rettes, no ciga' (cigarette, cigarette)
I be in all-black every day, for real, they wiggas
And these niggas not seein' me, I don't give a f*ck if they heal up (silly bitch)
I'm ridin' with some critters, tryna bang it out just like a cowboy
You ain't never did shit in that field, you was a towel boy
On my son, I been in multiple shootouts, boy
I know how to handle that shit, I don't ever gotta hit that dial, boy

He on the phone tryna hit that dial, look at his pussy-ass, man
Bitch-ass nigga, I could really get all these niggas top, but
I'm on some rapper shit, man
Send a blitz at your dumb-ass, nigga
Comin' a hundred miles per hour

My bitch bi, the trigger bi, tell a nigga, "Bye" (bye-bye, bye, bye, bye)
The coat depend on what type of fye I got (bop, bye, bye, bye)
Got the double D's on a Gen5, this bitch plus size (brrt, bye, bye, bye)
F*ck a drive-by, we gon' walk 'em down, bitch, it's rush time (bye, bye, bye)
Tie a nigga up, we gon' tape his mouth, bitch, it's hush time (shh)
Exchangin' gunfire, who gon' drop first? Bitch, it's clutch time (bop-bop, bop-bop)
Bitch, put the dick in your mouth, it's nut time (nut time)
(Grrah, grrah)
(Yeah)
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Barnacle Boi
Oh, really?

My bitch bi, the trigger bi, tell a nigga, "Bye" (bye-bye, bye, bye, bye)
The coat depend on what type of fye I got (bop, bye, bye, bye)
Got the double D's on a Gen5, this bitch plus size (brrt, bye, bye, bye)
F*ck a drive-by, we gon' walk 'em down, bitch, it's rush time (bye, bye, bye)
Tie a nigga up, we gon' tape his mouth, bitch, it's hush time (shh)
Exchangin' gunfire, who gon' drop first? Bitch, it's clutch time (bop-bop, bop-bop)
Bitch, put the dick in your mouth, it's nut time (nut time)

Grrah, grrah
Yeah, I walk on all fours like gorillas (gorillas)
I'm posted with killers (killers)
5.56, you gon' feel it
I walk the she's built like a belly (a belly)
You ain't got no money? You silly, why the f*ck was you dissin'?
You want a chain? Bitch, go on a mission
You wanna change? Bitch, you gotta get it
I put down the nine, picked up the .45, bitch, I'm on some grown shit
(I said) I put down the nine, picked up the .45, bitch, I'm on some grown shit
(I said) I put down the nine, picked up the .45, bitch, I'm on some grown shit
Yeah, I'm on some grown shit, yeah, I'm on some grown shit
Huh, pull up on the nigga block, I'm on some do you wrong shit (buh-buh-buh, what you say?)
Pussy-ass niggas be jackin' the style, no credit, these boys on some clone shit (what you say?)
Leave his ass stankin', I'm crackin' a smile
I'm like, "Where the cologne went?" (bitch-nigga
"Where the cologne went?" (Give me that)
This a binary trigger, it rock all your fellas, no jigga (brrt-brrt, you ever seen this?)
When we smoke' them lil' pussies, they turn into 'rettes, no ciga' (cigarette, cigarette)
I be in all-black every day, for real, they wiggas
And these niggas not seein' me, I don't give a f*ck if they heal up (silly bitch)
I'm ridin' with some critters, tryna bang it out just like a cowboy
You ain't never did shit in that field, you was a towel boy
On my son, I been in multiple shootouts, boy
I know how to handle that shit, I don't ever gotta hit that dial, boy

He on the phone tryna hit that dial, look at his pussy-ass, man
Bitch-ass nigga, I could really get all these niggas top, but
I'm on some rapper shit, man
Send a blitz at your dumb-ass, nigga
Comin' a hundred miles per hour

My bitch bi, the trigger bi, tell a nigga, "Bye" (bye-bye, bye, bye, bye)
The coat depend on what type of fye I got (bop, bye, bye, bye)
Got the double D's on a Gen5, this bitch plus size (brrt, bye, bye, bye)
F*ck a drive-by, we gon' walk 'em down, bitch, it's rush time (bye, bye, bye)
Tie a nigga up, we gon' tape his mouth, bitch, it's hush time (shh)
Exchangin' gunfire, who gon' drop first? Bitch, it's clutch time (bop-bop, bop-bop)
Bitch, put the dick in your mouth, it's nut time (nut time)
(Grrah, grrah)
(Yeah)
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Writer: Amman Nurani, Domenic Mason, Saaheem Valdery
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