NWFA Lyrics – BIA

Read the full NWFA lyrics by BIA along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Bia’s music, you can also explore ..FEISTY and Young, two other songs by Bia.

[Intro]
These n!ggas like blunts, get passed around
Passed around, passed around
Beep
(Section 8 straight cooked this motherfu*ker up)
BIA, BIA
Uh-huh

[Chorus]
These n!ggas’ll fu*k anything (Uh, yeah)
And that’s on everything, b!tch (Uh)
These n!ggas’ll fu*k anything (Yeah, yeah)

I put that on everything, b!tch

[Verse 1]
How you doing? What’s your name? Where you from? (Uh, uh)
I can tell you getting money from the blisters on your thumb
I’m a ten, but I ate (Ate), I ain’t leave no fu*king crumbs
I don’t fu*k with none of y’all, I must be a nun
Let’s get back on track, girl, that d!ck should make you run (Run)
Sharing with these b!tches ain’t the flex you thought it was
Baby, I’m a homebody, but they love me in the streets
You thought he was yours, but he really for the streets, ah-ha

[Chorus]
These n!ggas’ll fu*k anything (Uh, yeah)
And that’s on everything, b!tch (Uh)
These n!ggas’ll fu*k anything (Yeah, yeah)
I put that on everything, b!tch

[Verse 2]
Thought he was a trick ’til he tricked you
Made him sign an NDA to add him to my finsta
We don’t give no money back, I need it like a stripper (Cash)
How you scared to tag your own n!gga in a picture? Ha-ha (Huh?)
I’ma hit him where it hiz-urt
He thought he a hot boy, but that n!gga really bizarre

Treat him like a dog, I put my pu*sy on his whiskers
He should be my baby mom because he acting bitter
Ha-ha

[Chorus]
These n!ggas’ll fu*k anything (Uh, yeah)
And that’s on everything, b!tch (Uh)
These n!ggas’ll fu*k anything (Yeah, yeah)
I put that on everything, b!tch

[Bridge]
These n!ggas like blunts, get passed around
Passed around, passed around
Girls wanna have funds to pass around
Pass around, pass around
These n!ggas like blunts, get passed around
Passed around, passed around
Girls wanna have funds to pass around
Pass around, pass around

[Chorus]
These n!ggas’ll fu*k anything (Uh, yeah)
And that’s on everything, b!tch (Uh)
These n!ggas’ll fu*k anything (Yeah, yeah)
I put that on everything, b!tch