Lyrks
Lyrks
Sign In
Cover Art

T.B.A. Lyrics by Bun B, Statik Selektah

TrillStatik (Deluxe Version)

2019

[Intro: Bun B]
Welcome, to the Texas Bar Association
You gotta be licensed to spit in this motherfucker tonight
Know what I'm saying?
I got my partner Killa Kyleon with me
I got my homie Propain with me
'Bout to spit these bars, nigga, Texas style
You know what I’m saying?

[Verse 1: Bun B]
Say, I'm bigger, I'm better, Blacker and I'm G'd up
Sippin' on Courvoisier straight, and I'm tree'd up
Shoot my shit like James Harden, and now we three'd up
Bun, Killa and Propain, you better speed up
We in the fast lane, got my foot on the gas, man
So roll, or get rolled over, we on your ass, man
I'm on your bumper like you towin' me
It ain't shit that you really showin' me, so recognize ain't no hoe in me
I'm still that nigga that catch a square and shoot the five
I go super live, you better hope that you survive
But once I get started, I don't slow down
Don't be surprised if I knock a door down in your town
I'm certified, local, state and O.T
Ask your neighborhood OG, that nigga know me
And yeah he'll tell you that I'm not the one
I came to chew bubblegum and whoop ass, nigga, and I'm outta gum

[Verse 2: Propain]
Yo, crazy motherfucker they been askin' bout
When he get to snappin', give him space like an astronaut
I pass the block, candy painted slab, you know he ragged the top
A trill nigga hit the scene and had that bitch passing out
Rappin' niggas runnin' 'round like they compared to 'Pac
Your lame ass come around my hood and be a laughingstock
Cause out the mud, we ain't have no shorts, I took the savage route
Clutchin', I'm spazzin' out, hoggin', I ain't passin' shots
Well, I ain't up it, but my brother is
See I'm the cash cow, I'm tryin' to milk this for a hundred mil
See he don't really give a fuck, and that nigga love the SIG
The highest paid nigga, shotgun it like he Russell Wils'
Stupid shit, these East Coast hoes love the Houston kid
Tip the driver extra, blowing smoke off the Brooklyn Bridge
Water on my chest, diamonds lookin' like a pool to swim
Money talkin', I ain't sayin' shit if it ain't lucrative

[Verse 3: Killa Kyleon]
Tied back on that big body, bad bitch with a thick body
VVSs on his body, no cane but the stick by me
Thumbin' through it, got a rich hobby
Big bezel got the wrist poppin'
Blowing money, got a weak stomach
Need Pepto, ain't shit stoppin'
Big trippin' got your bitch watchin', all eyes on me, I'm 2Pac-in'
Big racks in my two pockets, off Ford Field, need new pockets
Pull up on ya, coupe topless
Let the money talk, that's the new topic
I'm the man, nigga, I'm the man, find a lie, that's the true topic
Ladies love me like Cool James
Lamb truck, that's the new thing
Hittin' corners with your boo thang, Balenciaga, no shoe strings
I'm a killer like Ghostface but I ain't rappin' with the Wu-Tang
Grinding hard, that's the method man
Spot twenty bands on the new chain
Big bill, blue honey buns, hit Chase, bang, make a money run
Difference is I ain't chillin' for it
I just hustle hard and the money come
Big bag, I ain't breakin' leaves
Like Kaepernick, she gon' take a knee
Send a bitch, get a quarterback
That's big pepper, she gon' pay the fee, yeah
Credits
Bun B

Bun B

Statik Selektah

Statik Selektah

About “T.B.A.” by Bun B

Read the complete lyrics to "T.B.A." by Bun B, Statik Selektah from the album "TrillStatik (Deluxe Version)" in 2019. On Lyrks you can follow along with the full text, explore the artist's discography, and discover related songs. The track is often categorized under Rap.

"T.B.A." is performed by Bun B, Statik Selektah. from the album "TrillStatik (Deluxe Version)" in 2019 This page provides the full lyric text for fans who want to sing along, study the songwriting, or compare versions across releases. Lyrks organizes lyrics by artist and song slug so you can bookmark and share a stable URL. Music lyrics help listeners connect with emotion, narrative, and rhythm in a track. Whether you are learning English, researching a favorite chorus, or preparing for karaoke, having accurate line breaks and section labels (verse, chorus, bridge) makes the experience easier. We link to the official artist profile on Lyrks where available, including biography snippets, top songs, and chart placements when we have that data. If you enjoy "T.B.A.", explore more songs by Bun B, Statik Selektah using the links below. Chart and trending pages on Lyrks highlight what listeners are searching for this week. For copyright or correction requests, see our DMCA and contact pages.

View all songs and biography for Bun B · Trending lyrics · Billboard Hot 100

Frequently asked questions

"T.B.A." is credited to Bun B, Statik Selektah. Songwriting credits may include additional writers listed on the release; check the credits section on this page for linked collaborators.

"T.B.A." appears on "TrillStatik (Deluxe Version)" in 2019.

Visit the Bun B, Statik Selektah artist page at /artist/bun-b for biography, popular tracks, and links to more lyric pages.

All Good (Instrumental)
All a Dream
3 Kings
Ain’t No Tellin
All a Dream (feat. LeToya Luckett)
24's
Acetone
All Good
Lyrks
Lyrks

Your gateway to the world of music lyrics.

Product

Features

Company

About

Artists

Trending

Legal

Privacy

Terms

Copyright

Support

Contact

Features

Charts

© 2026 Lyrks. All rights reserved.