B.T.A Lyrics

Why you talkin' bout a bag when you ain't touchin' five

I'm puttin' BTA, I'm in the field, niggas broke inside

I'm punchin' in, forgot what I asked, said, hold on, press rewind

Know it ain't no juice up in this cup, I just pour four lines

Bitch, I just spent some light shit on a brand new sweater

Black bitch, she keep her lil' stick like Wakanda forever

Nigga broke, he pocket , watch his bros, need to get some cheddar

Every time I drop, you know it's heat, gotta change the weather

White bitch, she got a dagger scar, you

can call her Gracie

Thirteen, had a Dyke rollin' my woods and

We called her Stacey

High as fuck, exotics in the booth I just rolled an 8thy

Told him if he want me on this song, then he gotta pay me

Niggas know about the general, I be talkin

crazy

Yo, bitch, it's a walkin' plan B, yeah, she swallow babies

That hoe tryna fuck undercover, you can call

her K.C

You know you doin' shit around this bitch

niggas talkin' daily

Alright, I'm too official, let me grab a pistol

Niggas like the pillow talk, like hoes when they on they menstrual

Sock a nigga dead up in his chin, need to check his dental

Yeah, this is a stolen vehicle, it is not no rental

Bitch, I ain't payin' for no Uber, you can walk for free

I came up and, bitch, I'm rollin' fours in the gwabba, leaf

Yo, bitch gettin' freaky in that room, tryna swallow meat

You better not listen to that lil' hoe if she follow team

I'm finna choke the fuckin' jazz players like I'm Draymond Green

Beat a nigga ass', then I got ghost, ain't tryna make a seen

Stop sippin' on that Robitussin, that is not no lean

Got a pound and sold it In a day shout out all my fiends

I'm finna choke the fuckin' jazz players like I'm Draymond Green

Beat a nigga ass', then I got ghost, ain't tryna make a seen

Stop sippin' on that Robitussin, that is not no lean

Got a pound and sold it In a day shout out all my fiends

Why you talkin' bout a bag when you ain't touchin' five

I'm puttin' BTA, I'm in the field, niggas broke inside

I'm punchin' in, forgot what I asked, said, hold on, press rewind

Know it ain't no juice up in this cup, I just pour four lines

Bitch, I just spent some light shit on a brand new sweater

Black bitch, she keep her lil' stick like Wakanda forever

Nigga broke, he pocket , watch his bros, need to get some cheddar

Every time I drop, you know it's heat, gotta change the weather