Bussin
Yeah
Hey, hey
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Haha
Damn
Bitch, I got the sauce, man, you know what I'm sayin'
if you ain't got the sauce, then you lost
Shoreline Mafia, Fenix Flexin
Stepped up, young nigga had to be a boss, nigga
Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Bitch I'm geeked
Thizzle got the gang can't sleep, all week
We been goin' hard all week, can't speak
Jaw lock, bitch I'm off E, lowkey
Bitch I got that thirty on me right now
Swear these niggas better pipe down right now
Bitch I got it on me right now, right now
Swear these niggas better pipe down right now
Bitch I got it on me right now nigga
And I'm rollin' like a motherfucker
In the club, probably drunker than a motherfucker
Fuck a bitch nigga, that's for sure though
I'll fuck your bitch nigga, at a momo
I quit the lean shit off a triple beam bitch
Eyes wide open, HellaWave, no seasick
Niggas wan' sneak diss, well tell me where you at
I don't want to Twitter beef don't hit me with an at
Your bitch getting flipped then we send her right back
I nutted on her lips nigga, how you like that?
I heard you mothers shoot well I'm bustin' right back
Got a thirty round clip, put a dick in my MAC
Hop up out the whip, now I'm bussin'
Riding 'round, serving smoke, bitch it's nothing
Why you fronting on a nigga like me?
I just want one night baby, me and my team
Bitch I'm geeked
Thizzle got the gang can't sleep, all week
We been goin' hard all week, can't speak
Jaw lock, bitch I'm off E, lowkey
Bitch I got that thirty on me right now
Swear these niggas better pipe down right now
Bitch I got it on me right now, right now
Swear these niggas better pipe down right now
Bitch I got it on me right now nigga
Two grams of molly while my bro gon' do the xans
Geekin' like a motherfucker, stuck up in a trance
Bad bitches with me poppin' thizzle with they friends
Rollin' rollin' rollin', man I'm off the shits again
Baby lookin' good, I ain't tryna be your friend
I'm just tryna fuck, I ain't tryna be your man
I get disrespectful more and more off every xan
She ask if I remember, I don't know, girl it depends
I just dropped another molly, time to boot up on a bitch
Molly in my Aquafina, yeah I'm trippin' while I sip
I'm the shit, goddamn, all these niggas on my dick
And these bitches is too but I don't need no petty shit
'Nother pack, 'nother flip, watch me get it off
I'm a boss like uhh, like I'm Ricky Ross
Catch me playing with the plate, yeah I love the sauce
White girl in my nose, I need to clean it off
Red beams with the team, it's a light show
And I'm bussin' of a beam, it felt right though
She say she got a man, it felt right though
And she fucked the whole team and she a nice ho
Milly rocking in the pussy while she yike though
And I might hit it twice 'cause it's tight though
Yeah I'm rocking Raf Simons, countin' digits
Bad bitches getting wavy like they swimming
Tell a nigga ugly face, that's how it go
I don't fuck with ugly face ass hoes
If they not going then that bitch has got to go
Pour the lean in my OJ while I roll
Double stack, triple stack, triple that
Got a beam on my chopper and a MAC
My niggas stupid, they don't know how to act
Keep the Bape zipped up like a mask
And I only fuck with bitches that got ass
She riding on my dick and she shake it fast
I don't got change, I only keep the bands
I don't got change, I only keep the bands, yeah
Hey, hey
Ayy, ayy, ayy
Haha
Damn
Bitch, I got the sauce, man, you know what I'm sayin'
if you ain't got the sauce, then you lost
Shoreline Mafia, Fenix Flexin
Stepped up, young nigga had to be a boss, nigga
Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Bitch I'm geeked
Thizzle got the gang can't sleep, all week
We been goin' hard all week, can't speak
Jaw lock, bitch I'm off E, lowkey
Bitch I got that thirty on me right now
Swear these niggas better pipe down right now
Bitch I got it on me right now, right now
Swear these niggas better pipe down right now
Bitch I got it on me right now nigga
And I'm rollin' like a motherfucker
In the club, probably drunker than a motherfucker
Fuck a bitch nigga, that's for sure though
I'll fuck your bitch nigga, at a momo
I quit the lean shit off a triple beam bitch
Eyes wide open, HellaWave, no seasick
Niggas wan' sneak diss, well tell me where you at
I don't want to Twitter beef don't hit me with an at
Your bitch getting flipped then we send her right back
I nutted on her lips nigga, how you like that?
I heard you mothers shoot well I'm bustin' right back
Got a thirty round clip, put a dick in my MAC
Hop up out the whip, now I'm bussin'
Riding 'round, serving smoke, bitch it's nothing
Why you fronting on a nigga like me?
I just want one night baby, me and my team
Bitch I'm geeked
Thizzle got the gang can't sleep, all week
We been goin' hard all week, can't speak
Jaw lock, bitch I'm off E, lowkey
Bitch I got that thirty on me right now
Swear these niggas better pipe down right now
Bitch I got it on me right now, right now
Swear these niggas better pipe down right now
Bitch I got it on me right now nigga
Two grams of molly while my bro gon' do the xans
Geekin' like a motherfucker, stuck up in a trance
Bad bitches with me poppin' thizzle with they friends
Rollin' rollin' rollin', man I'm off the shits again
Baby lookin' good, I ain't tryna be your friend
I'm just tryna fuck, I ain't tryna be your man
I get disrespectful more and more off every xan
She ask if I remember, I don't know, girl it depends
I just dropped another molly, time to boot up on a bitch
Molly in my Aquafina, yeah I'm trippin' while I sip
I'm the shit, goddamn, all these niggas on my dick
And these bitches is too but I don't need no petty shit
'Nother pack, 'nother flip, watch me get it off
I'm a boss like uhh, like I'm Ricky Ross
Catch me playing with the plate, yeah I love the sauce
White girl in my nose, I need to clean it off
Red beams with the team, it's a light show
And I'm bussin' of a beam, it felt right though
She say she got a man, it felt right though
And she fucked the whole team and she a nice ho
Milly rocking in the pussy while she yike though
And I might hit it twice 'cause it's tight though
Yeah I'm rocking Raf Simons, countin' digits
Bad bitches getting wavy like they swimming
Tell a nigga ugly face, that's how it go
I don't fuck with ugly face ass hoes
If they not going then that bitch has got to go
Pour the lean in my OJ while I roll
Double stack, triple stack, triple that
Got a beam on my chopper and a MAC
My niggas stupid, they don't know how to act
Keep the Bape zipped up like a mask
And I only fuck with bitches that got ass
She riding on my dick and she shake it fast
I don't got change, I only keep the bands
I don't got change, I only keep the bands, yeah
Credits
Writer(s): Alejandro Carranza, Fenix Rypinski, Jonathan Crawford, Carlos Cook Jr.
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