Lyrics

[Verse 1]
New A-P bussin like A-P
No wings, but this is a eight piece A-P
No S-I, these V-V's
You slippin', I'm slidin', bussin
New A-P bussin like A-P
No wings, but this is a eight piece A-P
No S-I, these V-V's
You slippin', I'm slidin', bussin
[Verse 2]
You slippin', I'm slidin', bussin
She gon' bust down 'cause my A-P bussin
Breakin', I'm hittin' the hole like A-P
Glock with no safety, but I keep it for safety
Eight piece, no wings, all V-V's
Chain hangin' and swangin' on me like titties
Bitch, I'm litty like a titty
Diamonds on me and they bussin like the city
This Glock do magic tricks when shit get tricky
Up the pump, no fakin', bussin like transportation
Rolex bust down Dayton, yeah, aight
Bussin, bussin, bussin, bussin
[Verse 3]
New A-P bussin like A-P
No wings, but this is a eight piece A-P
No S-I, these V-V's
You slippin', I'm slidin', bussin
New A-P bussin like A-P
No wings, but this is a eight piece A-P
No S-I, these V-V's
You slippin', I'm slidin', bussin
[Verse 4]
I'ma pull it out at her grandma house, ooh
Gucci loafers on when I'm steppin' out
Gucci Mane, I don't know, bitch, it ain't a sing along, ooh
I don't give a fuck, yeah, I'ma hit it raw
Drown in the pussy, I'ma slip and slide
Have her ridin' dick in the Maybach while the seat recline
Ooh, ratchet-ass ho, hit it from behind
Two times, bust it down, you ain't gotta be shy
Goddamn, I just pulled her wig off
Two chains on, Derek Fisher
Baby mama callin' me, but I don't want to pick up
She asked me for cocaine, I put her on the jigga
[Verse 5]
New A-P bussin like A-P
No wings, but this is a eight piece A-P
No S-I, these V-V's
You slippin', I'm slidin', bussin
New A-P bussin like A-P
No wings, but this is a eight piece A-P
No S-I, these V-V's
You slippin', I'm slidin', bussin
Written by: Crook Michael Louis, Gazzy Garcia, Johnathan Michael Porter, Scott Storch
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