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bta - 5star (label) lyrics

[tae2smooth, saucek!ll, skreet2x, gawsxo, & wayne almightyy]

n*ggas so p*ssy they run up they finna get hit
i give no f*ck ’bout no tent
if they slide in that jeep then that b*tch gettin’ flipped
what, 4 n*ggas slide in that yota
yeah i’m tryna hang out and swiss the corolla
say redify play with controllers
he don’t want no smoke with the 5$tar soldiers
uh, yeah you know who she pickin’
slide for the tent, yeah you know we gon’ get it
uh, yeah you n*ggas be trickin’
5 come through you get no more b*tches
santi be gettin’ hoes pregnant
9 lame n*ggas with an asian fetish
if you want smoke we can send it
beef with the 5 man i wouldn’t recommend it
they act like dwayne ain’t been good on his dolo
i got that shank they can’t know i’m on probo
you only get one life f*ck n*gga yolo
step on that red hat we really see rojo

n*gga what’s yo eta n*gga we put bta (on 5)
n*gga what’s yo eta n*gga we put bta, (b*tch)
n*gga what’s yo eta n*gga we put bta, (type d*ck)
n*gga what’s yo eta n*gga we put bta, (n*gga)
what’s yo eta we put bta
oscs yall the method
givin’ hoes twitch checks yall never met them
joyce look good i’m tryna stretch that
how you got motion but can’t get a text back
arky my mans but f*ck it i’m flippin’ the script
5$tar sh*t oscs to my d*ck
callin’ up joyce i’m tryna take a lil trip
take her to seaside i’m tryna see sh*t drip
hanniken cat and tiff with the 5
santi a b*tch i put that on my moms
nat gettin’ sn*tched up, put in a black truck
hanniken too she know lazer a bum
noz you a cuck we got sav at the crib
and yugi a b*tch i put that on the fin
yeah beat it like gelo it bend
5 + 5 we standing on 10

uh, uh
uh, uh

b*tch its the 5 n*gga f*ck nms
lazer a b*tch and his freeforms ass
said a b*tch he get put in a bag
nms pack n*gga this sh*t gas
nms pack n*gga this sh*t thrax
ybg stinky he smellin’ like ass
yugi you chopped n*gga you need a mask
trickin’ on hoes why you giving ’em bags?
yugi a ho how the f*ck you gon’ cry ’bout a b*tch
feel like diana i can’t jack ybg he a little black indian b*tch
yugi so chopped, big ass yam on his face
if i talk to his b*tch she gon’ switch
yo b*tch a bop
heard arky he with lil kasian they with som kids in a disc
sunny look good tell her i said what’s up
5$tar turn nms to some*
nevermind sunny i want kaichu i’m tryna f*
b*tch me too yall n*ggas lame gettin’ used for a bag
shoutout alzeah she f*ckin’ with max
i catch arky i’m sn*tching his hat
santi a b*tch throw his ass in the grass
big black truck with ya hoes in the back
wanna be us but they don’t got the swag
dumpin’ this b*tch till the hoe drop the mag
5$tar up put a foot on they neck
yuh, wayne the real lazer i pull up in lightspeed
run up with pole lil f*ck boy watch me
who gon sign a treaty? f*ck boy not me
we at ya door so you know where to find me
waving that b*tch with the 5 right beside me
call up xo then that boy catch a body
nmsk
nmsk
slide for the tent yeah you know that we goin’
joyce with the 5 yeah you know that she goin’
santi makin’ kids n*gga need to pull out
slide to they crib take they hoes pull out
ion feel safe in that dirty ass house
keep bringing up diana n*gga i’mma crash out
n*gga f*ck yugi yeah he look like a mouse
n*gga ran in that house when them neighbors came out
n*gga how you let said get his ass beat?

- 5star label lyrics

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