Bia Bia

[Intro]
Ah
Big shit, big guns, thick bitch, uh
Ah, ah, ah, ah

[Chorus]
Big shit, big guns, thick bitch, big buns
Big bag, blue huns, big what?
Big stick, big house, big chain, big chopper
Big bullet, big hole through your motherfuckin' brain
That's on the gang, ayy
That's on the gang, ayy (That's on the gang, ayy)
Ever since my brother died, I ain't never been the same
Bia', bia', bia', bia'
You a bitch if you broke, go get a bag
Bia', bia', bia', bia'
If you scared, go to church, ayy, I'm all in her purse, ayy (D-Lo, ayy)

[Verse 1]
Pull up on your block
Hands out the window throwin' my gang up
Bitch, I'm pitching .223's
From the mound, get hit with changeup
I got two bitches ridin' with me, popped a nigga, now they my witnesses
Well baby ain't got no ass, want me to buy her one, she sick of this
Embarrassing
How the fuck you ain't got no money? That's ridiculous
The money make me cum so bitch you ain't gettin' no dick in here
You fuck with sucker niggas, bitch, but I don't give a fuck about that shit
I'ma give you these backshots, bitch, come suck a nigga dick
Been smoking weed since I was knee-high
Bia', bia', you a bitch
How the fuck you ain't a snitch when you hangin' with a snitch?
They ain't feeling me
White bitch and black bitch, I call 'em Patrennessy
Adderall and Percocet, fuck it, put a pill in me
Big bankroll, I be out-trappin' my hoes
Out of state with weed, my scammer bitch got the pros
Them Atlanta niggas, they know
Ask them Memphis niggas 'bout Lo
Bitch, I'm tapped in
Big MAC-11, fuck a MAC-10

[Chorus]
Big shit, big guns, thick bitch, big buns
Big bag, blue huns, big what?
Big stick, big house, big chain, big chopper
Big bullet, big hole through your motherfuckin' brain
That's on the gang, ayy
That's on the gang, ayy (That's on the gang, ayy)
Ever since my brother died, I ain't never been the same
Bia', bia', bia', bia'
You a bitch if you broke, go get a bag
Bia', bia', bia', bia'
If you scared, go to church, ayy, I'm all in her purse, ayy

[Verse 2]
Are you scared, nigga? Are you scared?
Why you actin' like a bitch? Nigga, you scared
Everybody started whispering brody got hit in his head
Ain't no resuscitation, can't bring him back from the dead, yeah
Police pull me over, I'm puttin' my pistol in her purse
When I used to sell dope I couldn't wait until the first
My niggas coming to get you depending on where you stay
With a Drakey and baby K, me, Lil Burger, and Baby J
Knock three bitches, if they don't pay, they don't stay, on the B
.223, big gun, leave a nigga up in the street
Swear to God I got bitches, I don't pay them hoes attention
Even though I'm Michael Jordan, I'd rather be like Scottie Pippen
They can't fuck with me, swear to God I got gas, free M-A-C
They fuckin' up the game, lettin' bitches choose without a fee
Big house with a big booty on my big couch
Gettin' head from a bitch with a big mouth

[Chorus]
Big shit, big guns, thick bitch, big buns
Big bag, blue huns, big what?
Big stick, big house, big chain, big chopper
Big bullet, big hole through your motherfuckin' brain
That's on the gang, ayy
That's on the gang, ayy (That's on the gang, ayy)
Ever since my brother died, I ain't never been the same
Bia', bia', bia', bia'
You a bitch if you broke, go get a bag
Bia', bia', bia', bia'
If you scared, go to church, ayy, I'm all in her purse, ayy