Bust Down
All these bitches got beef wit me
I don't fuck with these hoes cause they jelly
Pussy Hoe @ me now or hit the tele
Mad cause I had to cut yo off
I stayed steady
Hate a bitch who like to run her mouth
That shit Petty
Put the boop on that ass like I'm Betty (bop bop)
Throw stacks
Y'all be throwing confetti
Mink fur All white like a yeti
I be off the chain
Baby tell me whatchu wanna do
Get the joint rollin
Fill it up about a gram or 2
Brake that shit down
Hands sticky from the residue
Can't let you hit the blunt cause you aint bringing in no revenue
I'mma stand 10 toes till I die die
I wanna pussy boy to look me dead in mines
So I can call that nigga out before he waste my time
I want action No talk like a fuckin mime
You bitches talking mad heat from them Twitter lines
Fuck em
Never look down
Cause I'm above 'em
Team full of niggas cause these bitches I can't trust em
They for the streets we don't love em
Nah
I go crazy
Got the sauce gravy
Shake my ass guarantee I get a bust down
Rollin wit a city nigga and he buffed down
I
I make it look easy
Black Shades on
Bitch you can see me
I'm original so bitch you can't be me
Rollin in a drop top
Hun your in a Grand Prix
U can't take a joke
Why so serious(serious)
Yo nigga wanna fuck with Mikee
I gottem curious
Put the Nani on em
Made that nigga go delirious
Then I'm out
Take off on his ass
Fast & furious
Wanna dark skin, mink wearin nigga like mboku
Spitting dragon bars, niggas swear in that I'm Goku
Told yu imma boss so U know tha deal
Cut that nigga off cause he wasn't real
Might not shoot yo ass but my daddy will
Trust me
I got the charm make these niggas feel lucky
Guarded up so these bitches can't touch me
Don't nobody want to nigga gurl he dusty
Clown ass hoes callem Krusty
Put these Dog ass Bitches to work
No husky (bark bark)
Slaying all you hoes like Buffy
Trust me
He gone have to spend a couple racks just to touch me
He gone have to blow the whole bag to fuck me
Going off the dome in the booth never rusty
Checker on the bag and the belt talkin LV
You can't fuck with me
BITCH
I go crazy
Got the sauce gravy
Shake my ass guarantee
I get a bust down
Rolling with a city nigga and he buffed down
I go crazy
Got the sauce gravy
Shake my ass guarantee
I get a bust down
Rolling with a city nigga and he buffed down
BITCH
AHH
I don't fuck with these hoes cause they jelly
Pussy Hoe @ me now or hit the tele
Mad cause I had to cut yo off
I stayed steady
Hate a bitch who like to run her mouth
That shit Petty
Put the boop on that ass like I'm Betty (bop bop)
Throw stacks
Y'all be throwing confetti
Mink fur All white like a yeti
I be off the chain
Baby tell me whatchu wanna do
Get the joint rollin
Fill it up about a gram or 2
Brake that shit down
Hands sticky from the residue
Can't let you hit the blunt cause you aint bringing in no revenue
I'mma stand 10 toes till I die die
I wanna pussy boy to look me dead in mines
So I can call that nigga out before he waste my time
I want action No talk like a fuckin mime
You bitches talking mad heat from them Twitter lines
Fuck em
Never look down
Cause I'm above 'em
Team full of niggas cause these bitches I can't trust em
They for the streets we don't love em
Nah
I go crazy
Got the sauce gravy
Shake my ass guarantee I get a bust down
Rollin wit a city nigga and he buffed down
I
I make it look easy
Black Shades on
Bitch you can see me
I'm original so bitch you can't be me
Rollin in a drop top
Hun your in a Grand Prix
U can't take a joke
Why so serious(serious)
Yo nigga wanna fuck with Mikee
I gottem curious
Put the Nani on em
Made that nigga go delirious
Then I'm out
Take off on his ass
Fast & furious
Wanna dark skin, mink wearin nigga like mboku
Spitting dragon bars, niggas swear in that I'm Goku
Told yu imma boss so U know tha deal
Cut that nigga off cause he wasn't real
Might not shoot yo ass but my daddy will
Trust me
I got the charm make these niggas feel lucky
Guarded up so these bitches can't touch me
Don't nobody want to nigga gurl he dusty
Clown ass hoes callem Krusty
Put these Dog ass Bitches to work
No husky (bark bark)
Slaying all you hoes like Buffy
Trust me
He gone have to spend a couple racks just to touch me
He gone have to blow the whole bag to fuck me
Going off the dome in the booth never rusty
Checker on the bag and the belt talkin LV
You can't fuck with me
BITCH
I go crazy
Got the sauce gravy
Shake my ass guarantee
I get a bust down
Rolling with a city nigga and he buffed down
I go crazy
Got the sauce gravy
Shake my ass guarantee
I get a bust down
Rolling with a city nigga and he buffed down
BITCH
AHH
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Writer(s): Micah Whittaker
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