Bussin'
Fuck with my niggaz then we bussin
We bussin
Pull up on site aint no need for no discussion
We bussin
You ain't really bout that life
My nigga you bluffin
We bussin
Fuck with my niggaz then we bussin
We bussin
Pull up on site aint no need for no discussion
We bussin
You ain't really bout that life
My nigga you bluffin
We bussin
See me I just be coolin
Roll some weed
Fuck with me why would do it
I just be chillin getting high
My life a movie
Don't blow my high or Piss me off
Cause I get foolish
Yes indeed I pack a tooly
ESE yea that's my movement
If it ain't bout makin no dollaz I ain't moving
I got a K
I got a glock and a little oozie
Codeine it got me woozy
Aim with the beam when I be shooting pull up and hop out
Then knock off yo noodle
Back to the trap eating oodles and noodles
Fuckin a bad yella bitch
She thick plus bad a boujie
She call me daddy
Pussy wet like a jacuzzi
She say she love me
I'm no goofy She's a groupie (We don't love them hoes)
Fuck with my niggaz then we bussin
We bussin
Pull up on site aint no need for no discussion
We bussin
You ain't really bout that life
My nigga you bluffin
We bussin
Fuck with my niggaz then we bussin
We bussin
Pull up on site aint no need for no discussion
We bussin
You ain't really bout that life
My nigga you bluffin
We bussin
I do my dirt all by my lonely
Just cause you know me doesn't mean that your my homie
No we can't kick it or hang out
I don't do phoney
You want a feature verse from me
Pay me some money
Final tic
I'm getting scummy
Murder beats like I'm Ted Bundy
My blunts be stuffed with gas
2cups po up that muddy
Give zero fucks
Hand on my nuts like I'm Al Bundy
Bitch you tripping you too clumsy
If you ain't out chasing money
You's a dummy that shit funny
I don't play that just like homie
Upside yo head with a glock
No sock
I'll leave you holy
Best believe that 40 on me never lonely
Making plays like I'm Ginobli
On my grind all night and morning
Trap be bussin full of zombies
Fuck with my niggaz then we bussin
We bussin
Pull up on site aint no need for no discussion
We bussin
You ain't really bout that life
My nigga you bluffin
We bussin
We bussin
Pull up on site aint no need for no discussion
We bussin
You ain't really bout that life
My nigga you bluffin
We bussin
Fuck with my niggaz then we bussin
We bussin
Pull up on site aint no need for no discussion
We bussin
You ain't really bout that life
My nigga you bluffin
We bussin
See me I just be coolin
Roll some weed
Fuck with me why would do it
I just be chillin getting high
My life a movie
Don't blow my high or Piss me off
Cause I get foolish
Yes indeed I pack a tooly
ESE yea that's my movement
If it ain't bout makin no dollaz I ain't moving
I got a K
I got a glock and a little oozie
Codeine it got me woozy
Aim with the beam when I be shooting pull up and hop out
Then knock off yo noodle
Back to the trap eating oodles and noodles
Fuckin a bad yella bitch
She thick plus bad a boujie
She call me daddy
Pussy wet like a jacuzzi
She say she love me
I'm no goofy She's a groupie (We don't love them hoes)
Fuck with my niggaz then we bussin
We bussin
Pull up on site aint no need for no discussion
We bussin
You ain't really bout that life
My nigga you bluffin
We bussin
Fuck with my niggaz then we bussin
We bussin
Pull up on site aint no need for no discussion
We bussin
You ain't really bout that life
My nigga you bluffin
We bussin
I do my dirt all by my lonely
Just cause you know me doesn't mean that your my homie
No we can't kick it or hang out
I don't do phoney
You want a feature verse from me
Pay me some money
Final tic
I'm getting scummy
Murder beats like I'm Ted Bundy
My blunts be stuffed with gas
2cups po up that muddy
Give zero fucks
Hand on my nuts like I'm Al Bundy
Bitch you tripping you too clumsy
If you ain't out chasing money
You's a dummy that shit funny
I don't play that just like homie
Upside yo head with a glock
No sock
I'll leave you holy
Best believe that 40 on me never lonely
Making plays like I'm Ginobli
On my grind all night and morning
Trap be bussin full of zombies
Fuck with my niggaz then we bussin
We bussin
Pull up on site aint no need for no discussion
We bussin
You ain't really bout that life
My nigga you bluffin
We bussin
Credits
Writer(s): Terrell Mcsee
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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Other Album Tracks
- Intro
- Hit a Lic 2.0
- Fukd Up (feat. Suave Da Lyricist)
- Get Go (feat. Blvck Mitch & 7i7 Kwony)
- I'm'a Mac (feat. Head Montana)
- No Regerts (feat. Dwell Black & YMF Cloud)
- Juvy PSA
- I'm Different (feat. Ziggy Jetson & Yung Guch)
- No Smoking (feat. Lady Smoker, QB the Classic of Family Affair & 7i7 Kwony)
- 1-800-ASS-Whoopedgood (feat. Coldhard of Crucial Conflict)
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