Bitch Im Bussin

(Hehe, clip the mic, hehe)

Got a big head, this motherfucker, cause I think a lot

Let me move all this money

Be kicking all that money around, ya feel me?

Now the liquor got me twisted, uh

.4-5, pop shot, yeah, lift you up

[?] scale, nigga, never

Never been off basic

Earthquake all day

Pull the strap like Matrix

Now you looking all scared

Cause you live off ace

Move into a group home

Bum off placement

Riding better

I don't know who's shaming

Fuck a dollar, man, nigga

Man, give me your chain

Just for your necklace, bitch

I'll leave you brainless

Now the cops say

All dope dealers is anus

Black man

Live off pain

And you gotta dodge bullets

Ain't no PE training

Tell all my haters

You can kiss my anus

Niggas ro-

I roast beef like Angus

[?] had a whole [?]

He made me - pavement

Never s-

Lord pussy

The dog mouth

The [?] know

Not to come in the dog's house

Niggas watching Birdman

W- the long route

Stay that shit

Tooken the long route

I stopped playing with that shit

My song's out

Ride by, catch the hook, nigga, like bus pass

Plus I'm in a fuck class

Living life, man, you can't hold me down

I just want to spread love

Cause I make mistakes

Can't lie to the people and look in your face

My heart too real cause my blood is pumpin'

Feeling kinda itchy, finna dump somethin'

Real talk, man I keep it real bitch, it's nothin'

Lil B, I been ready for somethin'

I been ready cause I'm outchea, outchea, thuggin'

Hustlin', bussin', bussin', bussin'

Ba-ba-ba, ha, bussin'

Chwp chwp chwp

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Bitch I'm bussin'

Ba-ba-ba

Chwp chwp chwp

Bitch I'm bussin'

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Bitch I'm bussin'

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Bitch I'm bussin'