Bussy (feat. PeaNut)

Bitch I know the city like the back of my hand
I see you talkin mad shit catch the back of my hand
I been playin ball you bitches just stuck in the stands
I never go broke bitch you should get and advance

I don't need a tuck ho I let it jiggle and dance
You know this Bussy tighter than your little fuck boys pants
And I make it wobble like I got it enhanced
Make your sugar daddy pay my tickets to France

Do a dance sis
Bust some bands sis
And if he got a fat wallet make it rain trick
Get a job start a business suck a dick bitch
Got a problem work it out or get a Fitbit

He don't got a bussy like me
Tight squeezed, if you know what I mean
dripped in diamonds and body jewelry
Oh god don't that all look juicy

Peaches and cream for the kids
We always getting popping like a couple lids
We always getting tossing like a good set of tits
I'm always doing something naughty, pray for our sins

I got it so good just like this
The stuff that you hideaway from the kids
I got him hooked on me, he an addict
And if I'm bad then i might get that fat

Checks, make them out to Munster
Yes M U N S T E R
Don't be mad at cause I'm getting funds sir
Or i can break you out back, humpty dumpster

Umm, sir, I'm sir, just a fucking hole sir
You wanna see dance, let me get on this pole sir
Wrap me up in attention, saliva, and faux fur
If he was sick, then my tight thing is his cure

I know what he wants and he wants this Bussy
I might let him in if I'm not to busy
He wanna spin me round, fuck me up, make me dizzy
Even he know what he wants and he wants this Bussy

I know what he wants and he wants this Bussy
I might let him in if I'm not to busy
He wanna spin me round, fuck me up, make me dizzy
Even he know what he wants and he wants this Bussy

I'm here to impress
Beat off on my chest
King Kong beat the breast
Queen Selena got the zest

they say "Davy you the best"
"Let me put your ass to rest"
"Let me put you to the test"
I say "don't bore me like the rest"

Just get it all nice and wet
Tear it up and make a mess
Oh forget about your ex
RIP to that lil pest

Can we put that to hoe rest
Cause you know you got the best
And yes bitches will be pressed
Go fuck your cousin, incest

I never have to prove my own worth
I been fresh from conception, beyond birth
And when I say rockets out, it's July 4th
And when I say "you want this?", he say of course

Yum sir, kind sir, give me what I like sir
Bent over anywhere, in the kitchen, on the furniture
Hello sir, bye sir, don't you want it right sir
Who do you take me for, your ex, that amateur?

I know what he wants and he wants this Bussy
I might let him in if I'm not to busy
He wanna spin me round, fuck me up, make me dizzy
Even he know what he wants and he wants this Bussy

I know what he wants and he wants this Bussy
I might let him in if I'm not to busy
He wanna spin me round, fuck me up, make me dizzy
Even he know what he wants and he wants this Bussy