Lyrics Bish I Did the Race - Biskwiq

Pop a nigga then I go out my way (skrrrt)
Do the dash then I go out the way
Ro-ro-rob a nigga shoes, rob a nigga lace (gimme that shit, nigga)
We tryna see a hunnit bands in our face
Pimp gon′ be eatin' good noodles every day (free Pimp)
Bitch, I′m drawin' doodles, Tay-K, paint the way (you're a simp)
Choppa tear your dudies into fish fillet (lil bitch)
I-I-I woke up too moody, who gon′ die today? (skrrt)
Shoot a fuckboy in his mothafuckin′ face (grrah, grrah)
We-we-we cookin' up, boy,
You don′t wanna go dat way (dat way, dat way)
Gotta go dat way,
You get robbed for your rackades (rackades, rackades)
Gotta go dat way, boy, you not gon' be happy (hahaha)
I-I-I tote 50s, I′m a shooter like Young Pappy (pew)
Bitch try to rob, we make her dance, Michael Jackson (skrrrt)
We was plottin', y′all was tryna get the pack in (lil bitch)
Get the pack in, you get robbed for a fraction (gimme that shit)
I-I-I'm Lil Tay-K, I don't think you want no action
You want action, you get turned into past tense
Your boys deep? Well, let′s get to subtractin′
Smith & Wesson made my 9 with some compassion

Fu-fu-fuck a beat, I was tryna beat a case
But I ain't beat that case, bitch, I did the race
I′m gon' shoot, bitch, without a debate
I′m gon' shoot, you can see it in my face
Fuck a beat, I was tryna beat a case
But I ain′t beat that case, bitch, I did the race
See it in my mothafuckin' face