Tyga, YG, Blueface – Bop + lyrics

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“Bop” is a collaborative jam by Tyga, YG and Bluface.

Teaming up with fellow West Coast rappers YG and Blueface, Tyga’s “Bop” is yet another summer-ready jam.

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DOWNLOAD MP3: Tyga, YG, Blueface – Bop

Bop lyrics

[Chorus: YG]
Bitch, you’s a bop
I heard you be fuckin’ with the opps
Heard you give it up on spot
I heard on the dick, you do the squats, yeah
Bitch, you’s a bop, bitch, you’s a bop
Bitch, you’s a bop, bitch, you’s a bop
Bitch, you’s a bop, bitch, I already know though
And everybody know we give a fuck about no ho though

[Verse 1: YG]
Bye, bye, bleed ’em
Hoes, mistreat ’em
Only time I call ’em, for the threesome (Gangs)
My own mama say I don’t need ’em
Never turn a bop down, let her have freedom (Yeah, yeah)
Got a grown man sleeping on your couch
They in, that’s out (That’s out)
Leaving your house, Gucci tracks coming out
They in, that’s out (That’s out)
I can’t lie, know you thugging (Thugging)
You living life so rugged (So rugged)
Since you turned 21, you been clubbin’
Girl, how you supposed to get a husband?
How you supposed to raise some kids and play that light bill? (Light bill)
Cheating on your baby daddy ain’t chill (Ain’t chill)
Hope them drugs let him make bail
When he get out, he raising Hell

[Chorus: YG]
Bitch, you’s a bop
I heard you be fuckin’ with the opps
Heard you give it up on spot
I heard on the dick, you do the squats, yeah
Bitch, you’s a bop, bitch, you’s a bop
Bitch, you’s a bop, bitch, you’s a bop
Bitch, you’s a bop, bitch, I already know though
And everybody know we give a fuck about no ho though

[Verse 2: Tyga & Rick Ross]
Bitch, you’s a bop, bop, top, thot
You always hoppin’ on a new cock (Ha)
Bitch, I’m a boss (Boss), Ross (Huh?)
Young nigga gettin’ paid, Young Dolph (Cash)
Hundreds in the vault, nigga, I’m a GOAT (Woah)
You don’t want none, I’m the Pope (Phew)
Married to the money since a youngin’, we elope
All about a loaf, of this bread get you toast (Bow)
Bitches want to have a baby by me, it’s a no (It’s a no)
Bitch are you dumb? (Woah) Go (Go)
Anyway, can I fuck your friend on the low? (Low)
When she hit the bathroom, slide me your phone
Slide on my knob (Bop, bop, bop, bop, bopper)
I spent a half a milli on the watch
Got your nigga want to lock
And I heard you got new ass shots
If you can’t fuck now, give me top

[Chorus: YG & Tyga]
Bitch, you’s a bop (Grr)
I heard you be fuckin’ with the opps (Bitch)
Heard you give it up on spot (Ayy)
I heard on the dick, you do the squats, yeah
Bitch, you’s a bop, bitch, you’s a bop
Bitch, you’s a bop, bitch, you’s a bop
Bitch, you’s a bop, bitch, I already know though
And everybody know we give a fuck about no ho though

[Verse 3: Blueface]
Blueface, baby (Yeah aight)
Yeah aight, ooh, this a bop (Ooh)
I hate a square bitch, I love me a thot (Thot)
I’m a lonester, I stay on a bitch
Neck like some shoulders, five star, fettuccine
This bitch a boppalini, FN on me
I ain’t talkin’ bout Fendi, Bird Box, diamonds suicidal (Suicidal)
Let a nigga reach and this bitch goin’ viral
.40 popping like a thot on the ‘Gram goin’ viral
Bitch, you’s a bop, on the gang (On the gang)
Beating up her guts while I’m throwing up the gang
On the gang (On the gang), on the-

[Chorus: YG]
Bitch, you’s a bop
I heard you be fuckin’ with the opps
Heard you give it up on spot
I heard on the dick, you do the squats, yeah
Bitch, you’s a bop, bitch, you’s a bop
Bitch, you’s a bop, bitch, you’s a bop
Bitch, you’s a bop, bitch, I already know though
And everybody know we give a fuck about no ho though

G-Eazy ft. Tyga – Bang + lyrics

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G-Eazy features Tyga on this new song from his 3-track EP titled B-Sides. He tags this one “Bang”.

“Bang” is a club anthem collaboration between G-Eazy and Tyga, where both rappers take to the track to flaunt their wealth and ability to attract women.

Download, listen and be sure to drop youe r thoughts on this track in the comments section below. Enjoy!

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Bang lyrics

Bang lyrics
Ayy I’m a balla baby he ain’t got no game
I’m a big dog baby rock big chains
And I need a super freak like Rick James
Pop that a*s for me baby make that s**t baaang baaang baaang
Make that s**t baaang baaang baaang
Make that s**t baaang baaang baaang baaang baaang
Pop that a*s for me baby make that s**t baaang

[Verse 1: G-Eazy]
Why so serious? I’m never fuckin’ around
These pigeons dead stock they never touchin’ the ground
Plane Jane Patek I’m never bustin’ it down
Flagrant as f**k I’m never toning it down (Yeah)
Oh you big mad?
Why you chasin’ a chick that I been had?
Took your dream girl down yeah I did that
Got some pop-star bodies been hit that
Believe me my belt got notches
Safe full of diamonds a couple nice watches
Made some mistakes and they think they could stop us
But Tiger plays golf and the whole world watches (Yee)

[Chorus: Tyga]
Ayy I’m a balla baby he ain’t got no game (Winners win)
I’m a big dog baby rock big chains
And I need a super freak like Rick James
Pop that a*s for me baby make that s**t baaang baaang baaang
Make that s**t baaang baaang baaang
Make that s**t baaang baaang baaang baaang baaang
Pop that a*s for me baby make that s**t baaang

[Verse 2: Tyga]
Load it up aim pop shoot it up (Yeah)
Boot it up strapped up toot it up (Woo)
It’s game time put me in I’m suited up
B***h I’m good enough (Yeah) I don’t need the luck (Yeah)
Heartbreaker like Suzie hotter than jacuzzi
Make her bob open mouth like a scary movie (Ah)
I got 10 cars park them like Lil Uzi (Yeah)
The proof’s in the income I ain’t gotta prove it (No)
She got a man n***a I ain’t stupid
But the way you work that body you gon’ have to lose it
And that p***y good show me how you use it (Yeah)
Step by step baby go through it (Ayy)

[Chorus: Tyga]
I’m a balla baby he ain’t got no game (Ayy)
I’m a big dog baby rock big chains (Big dog)
And I need a super freak like Rick James (Ayy)
Pop that a*s for me baby make that s**t baaang baaang baaang
Make that s**t baaang baaang baaang (Come on)
Make that s**t baaang baaang baaang baaang baaang
Pop that a*s for me baby make that s**t baaang

[Verse 3: G-Eazy]
Yeah talk to me nicely
Fifty on the chain oh my god I’m so pricey
Mami she Spanish she keep it so spicy
When she throw it back she like “Papi don’t bite me”
Yeah make her bend down
She ‘gon let me clip when I’m in town
Big Bentley truck rolled her tints down
10k a month Hell’s Kitchen in Midtown (Yeah)
L.A. to New York Bicoastal
I’m international not local
A band for these vintage Chanel bifocals
If you ain’t talkin’ bags then I’m antisocial be gone

[Chorus: Tyga]
Ayy I’m a balla baby he ain’t got no game
I’m a big dog baby rock big chains
And I need a super freak like Rick James
Pop that a*s for me baby make that s**t baaang baaang baaang
Make that s**t baaang baaang baaang
Make that s**t baaang baaang baaang baaang baaang
Pop that a*s for me baby make that s**t baaanggg