Buss Down

Patek on me that's a bus down
Yo bitch on me she a bus down
I can't wife that thot she a bus down
Trippin off the xans I'm bus down

I can't trust a bitch that's not me
Getting to this money that's all me
I be off the xans I just popped three
Running up the bands tryna chase dreams
I can hardly stand cause I'm off lean
Glock with a stendo and a red beam
I be playing tag bet it make you freeze
If you wanna feature that's like 8 g's
Choppa that's the reaper cause it take dreams
Yo bitch she a creeper tryna make the team
Yo bitch she a geeker she a drug fiend
Told her take this dick and swallow cream

Damn you wife that bitch man that's crazy
I remember when she swallowed up my babies
She said Chris what I can I do for you date me?
I said bitch you must be going crazy
Hoe, I know you be scheming
I know let the team hit
Yous a nothing ass bop
I feel bad for yo pops

I'm running up the hunnids like I hit the lotto
And I keep the nine like my name is rondo
Tryna get this money yea that's pronto
You know I got the sack like I'm Aaron Donald
Running to the bands that's always
I can serve yo mans in the hallways
Yo bitch she be creepin like a crawl space
And Im really geeking I be outer space

Told your bitch to chill cause I need space
I ain't tryna hear your bitching get up out my face
Take that to yo mans That's not my place
By the way ask him how my dick taste
Silly bitch I think you got it fucked up
Why you all up on my dick tryna hit the cup
First bitch you gotta suck up this nut
Bitch should've known I'm dog like mutt