Buss It
Whoa, whoa, whoa (yeah, yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Whoa, whoa, whoa (ya, ya)
Yeah, yeah
Hundred thousand bands on the floor
Said that she don't need a man, I am like oh
She gon' get that whole bag that's fo sho
And she gon' make that thing fall like (yeah, yeah)
Whoa whoa whoa
Mammi let me serve, you can serve right back
See you jiggy with the girls, you're a pearl no cap
Make it clap, oh you bad (oh), where you from? Rap your map (oh)
Butterfly, flap your wings (whoa), turn around, let me tap
Cash out, cash out, ex like next
And I only send threats since I 91 flex
Glass up, buy the bar, plеase don't stress
Celly up, makе it count, click like snap
Bad girl, queen of poles, please no rest
You know what to do, make the split go max
Make a boy go weak, make a boy confess
You a meal, you the deal, number one on the field
100 dollar bills on the floor (on the floor)
Said that she don't need a man, I'm like whoa (I'm like whoa)
She gon' get that whole bag that's fo sho (that's fo sho)
And she gon' make that thing fall like
Porumpompompoom
Lotta dollar bills on the floor (on the floor)
Said that she her own man, I'm like whoa (I'm like whoa)
She gon' get the whole bands that's fo sho (that's fo sho)
'Cause she gon' make that thing fall like
Porumpompompoom (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You don't ask, you don't need, nigga please get away
Make it pop, make it lock, let it loose it's a wave
Fuck it up, let 'em know, make it slow, make 'em pay
All these bills, all these bags, CEO get your cake
Lights out, lights out, hot like Meg
Girl you know what to do with the three point stance
Cheek clap, cheek clap, butt too fat
They can't mess with the work, shorty skills too bad
Rain drop, rain drop, high on strack
Make a split go max, make boy go blessed
Make a boy confess, make a boy go messed
You a deal, you a meal, number one on the field (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
100 dollar bills on the floor (on the floor)
Said that she don't need a man, I'm like whoa (I'm like whoa)
She gon' get that whole bag that's fo sho (that's fo sho)
And she gon' make that thing fall like
Porumpompompoom
Lotta dollar bills on the floor (on the floor)
Said that she her own man, I'm like whoa (I'm like whoa)
She gon' get the whole bands that's fo sho (that's fo sho)
'Cause she gon' make that thing fall like
Porumpompompoom
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Whoa, whoa, whoa (ya, ya)
Yeah, yeah
Hundred thousand bands on the floor
Said that she don't need a man, I am like oh
She gon' get that whole bag that's fo sho
And she gon' make that thing fall like (yeah, yeah)
Whoa whoa whoa
Mammi let me serve, you can serve right back
See you jiggy with the girls, you're a pearl no cap
Make it clap, oh you bad (oh), where you from? Rap your map (oh)
Butterfly, flap your wings (whoa), turn around, let me tap
Cash out, cash out, ex like next
And I only send threats since I 91 flex
Glass up, buy the bar, plеase don't stress
Celly up, makе it count, click like snap
Bad girl, queen of poles, please no rest
You know what to do, make the split go max
Make a boy go weak, make a boy confess
You a meal, you the deal, number one on the field
100 dollar bills on the floor (on the floor)
Said that she don't need a man, I'm like whoa (I'm like whoa)
She gon' get that whole bag that's fo sho (that's fo sho)
And she gon' make that thing fall like
Porumpompompoom
Lotta dollar bills on the floor (on the floor)
Said that she her own man, I'm like whoa (I'm like whoa)
She gon' get the whole bands that's fo sho (that's fo sho)
'Cause she gon' make that thing fall like
Porumpompompoom (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
You don't ask, you don't need, nigga please get away
Make it pop, make it lock, let it loose it's a wave
Fuck it up, let 'em know, make it slow, make 'em pay
All these bills, all these bags, CEO get your cake
Lights out, lights out, hot like Meg
Girl you know what to do with the three point stance
Cheek clap, cheek clap, butt too fat
They can't mess with the work, shorty skills too bad
Rain drop, rain drop, high on strack
Make a split go max, make boy go blessed
Make a boy confess, make a boy go messed
You a deal, you a meal, number one on the field (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
100 dollar bills on the floor (on the floor)
Said that she don't need a man, I'm like whoa (I'm like whoa)
She gon' get that whole bag that's fo sho (that's fo sho)
And she gon' make that thing fall like
Porumpompompoom
Lotta dollar bills on the floor (on the floor)
Said that she her own man, I'm like whoa (I'm like whoa)
She gon' get the whole bands that's fo sho (that's fo sho)
'Cause she gon' make that thing fall like
Porumpompompoom
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Writer(s): Tobias Breuer, Kelvin Boakye
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