CTA lyrics
by 5v
[Intro]
You are my mate
Happy birthday, Swag, don don
She's got the swag
This is BonziBuddy and you're rocking with Swag
Ayy, ayy
[Chorus]
I came in clutch, pull up, I might roll another Dutch
I can't love a b*tch 'cause I'm only feelin' lust
Let it bust, just in case they f*ck around with us
But if I got a blade I'll cut it up
I got blue lines on my paper, I ain't talkin' CTA
And this b*tch gon' wanna f*ck with me but she don't know my name
Had some real snakes, sh*t mates eatin' off my plate
I got triple S sneakers for the bag I gotta chase
[Verse]
When it's cold outside, gotta wear Moncler just for a layer
Used to trap out of the Citgo so you know I was a chaser
b*tch, I'm all about my bread so I feel like I'm a baker
Do the digi-dash, I'll see you later
Uh-huh, aim in with a laser
White plug and he be like, "Any takers?"
I might pull up with some mags, not no fader
I ain't shooting once 'less there's one in the chamber
[Chorus]
I came in clutch, pull up, I might roll another Dutch
I can't love a b*tch 'cause I'm only feelin' lust
Let it bust, just in case they f*ck around with us
But if I got a blade I'll cut it up
I got blue lines on my paper, I ain't talkin' CTA
And this b*tch gon' wanna f*ck with me but she don't know my name
Had some real snakes, sh*t mates eatin' off my plate
I got triple S sneakers for the bag I gotta chase