Billy Dat (Remix) lyrics

[Intro]
Yo, Trey Way
Mega, you played that boy

[Chorus: Seqo Billy]
Tell em pop out where it's litty at
Really homie? Billy dat
Where all the 0-trey biddies at
Gansta party, that's a Fendi fact
Weed rolled, where the Henny at
Billy up, Billy dat
Red-Stuy is where we really at
Billy up n*gga, Billy dat
Tell em pop out where it's litty at
Really homie? Billy dat
Where all the 0-trey biddies at
Gansta party, Fendi fact
Weed rolled, where the Henny at
Billy up, Billy dat
Rеd-Stuy is where we rеally at
Billy up n*gga, Billy dat

[Verse 1: Seqo Billy]
Walk up in the spot like gimmie dat
sh*t match, penny pack
All in designer, don't skip a rack
f*ck the Balmains, those dont fit the scrap
Red chucks low cut, laces on the floor, I'm really 9 Trey
B hop all over n*gga face ever disrespect the gang
Always red flag when I Billy Bop
Paint the town red, make the bitty hot
Bang like them n*ggas from Cedar Grove
Trip on my set you get pita rolled
Chuck it up, soo-woop
Puss gotta be fat like a moose knuckle
Pockets triple fat, like a goose bubble
Lotta raps let my goons touch you
Put some baby in the kitty
And my apes gettin' filthy
Shoutout to blazin' billys
Double R if you feel me
Roll around me no achilles
We don't ever need a safety
Keep on shootin' till his face bleeds
n*gga I put that on Stacey
All of my n*ggas I be with is Milly, they hold their own weight
BBA will ride, We blow, We don't bend, we don't fold, we don't break
I came to Cali to get battle Fought with Big Boys
I ain't smoking no shake
Left shorty in the BnB with all the skeet was all on her face
[Chorus: Seqo Billy]
Tell em pop out where it's litty at
Really homie? Billy dat
Where all the 0-trey biddies at
Gansta party, that's a Fendi fact
Weed rolled, where the Henny at
Billy up, Billy dat
Red-Stuy is where we really at
Billy up n*gga, Billy dat
Tell em pop out where it's litty at
Really homie? Billy dat
Where all the 0-trey biddies at
Gansta party, Fendi fact
Weed rolled, where the Henny at
Billy up, Billy dat
Red-Stuy is where we really at
Billy up n*gga, Billy dat

[Verse 2: 6ix9ine]
6ix9ine this and 6ix9ine that
n*ggas on my di*k and on my yack
These n*ggas lookin' for me, you could hit my jack
I done dropped my address, y'all know where 6ix9ine at
I don't flock, yeah, nine to his back like Ibaka
Baka, not nice, with the f*ckin' choppa
Pop 'em, scope on the n*gga, who shot ya?
Dropped him, somebody call a f*ckin' doctor!
di*k up in the pus*y, bet that sh*t get gushy, gushy
She want the whole gang bussin' all in her pus*y
I want the drip, drip while I get my di*k licked
Lil' sick b*tch, lickin' on my di*k tip
She a freak ho, f*ck her, she on beast mode
Arch your back, put your hands on your knees, ho
I'm on beast mode, shoot you through your peep-hole
Said he want smoke, I don't really see it though
[Chorus: Seqo Billy]
Tell em pop out where it's litty at
Really homie? Billy dat
Where all the 0-trey biddies at
Gansta party, that's a Fendi fact
Weed rolled, where the Henny at
Billy up, Billy dat
Red-Stuy is where we really at
Billy up n*gga, Billy dat
Tell em pop out where it's litty at
Really homie? Billy dat
Where all the 0-trey biddies at
Gansta party, Fendi fact
Weed rolled, where the Henny at
Billy up, Billy dat
Red-Stuy is where we really at
Billy up n*gga, Billy dat