Buss It

(Got that beat from Jumbo)

Buss it (buss it, buss it)

Buss it (buss it, buss it)

Buss it (buss it, buss it)

Buss it (buss it, buss it)

Buss it (buss it, buss it)

Buss it (buss it, buss it)

Buss it (buss it, buss it)

Buss it (buss it, buss it)

My shit bussin' (bussin')

Run up on me, lose your bluff and- (bah, bah)

She see me, start blushing, ah

We turn nothing to something

We ain't them **** to fuck with, ah

Whole bitty, we runnin' it

Run up them M's, I'm done with it (I'm done with it)

Got the kids dancing, have fun with it (dickhead)

This one for ten, ain't no pun with it (no pun with it)

Ridin' with boo in the Cullinan

Hit her one time, ain't no cuffin' it (uh)

I am that ****, she lovin' it (uh)

I ain't saying no names, I ain't giving out governments (governments)

No Plane Jain, I'm bussin' it (I'm bussin' it)

Spent ten at Marni, I'm done with it (I'm done with it)

This that shit that come with it (ah, this that-, ha, that-, ah, come on)

Ah, buss it (ah, ah-ah, ah, buss it, buss it)

Buss it (ah, buss it, buss it)

Buss it (ah, ah-ah, buss it, buss it)

Buss it (ah, ah-ah, buss it, buss it)

Buss it (ah, ah, buss it, buss it)

Buss it (ah, ah-ah, buss it, buss it)

Buss it (ah, ah, buss it, buss it)

Buss it, ah

Knock, knock, oh, shit, that's the po-po (po-po)

Drip from head to the toe though (toe though)

But they staring at me, take a photo (ah)

We pop shit like Tinoco, ah

Told her bring her fiends, don't come solo (don't come solo)

Do it for the gang, that's the bros code (that's the bros code)

We turn up, let's go-go (let's go, go-go)

Come on

Ah-ah, ball

Ah, ah, ah, ah

Ah, ah, come on

Ah-ah, ball

Ah, ah, ah, ah

Ah, ah, ah, come on (ah)

Ah, buss it (I can't buss it, ah-ah)

Buss it (damn)

Buss it (ah, ah-ah)

Buss it (ah, ah-ah)

Buss it (sh, ah, ay, buss, ay)

Buss it (ah, ah)

Buss it (ah, ah)

Buss it

Ah-ah-ah

She tryna buss it, uh

Two chains on, shit bussin', uh

Hundred foot yacht, shit nothing, uh

We in Miami, we stuntin', uh

Look to my left, that shit jumpin', uh

The water look good, I'ma 'bout to jump in, uh

Hotel, I get to humpin' (ah)

Star Dion, I get to crumpin'

To the left, to the right

What you tryna fuck? I'm tryna fuck tonight

Five roll, BTC, that shit light, ha

Who you with? I'm with-, I'm with Dyce

Got two mill', we can fuck 'em tonight

They look far, we can book 'em that flight

In the dark, my shit buss like a light

I'm strapped up, lil' ****, no dyke

I'm tryna fuck, you tryna fight

Like, bitch, get out, yo, she not fuckin'

She not fuckin'

Get out, ah-ah

Come on

Ah, buss it (I can't buss it, ah-ah)

Buss it (damn, ah, ah, come here)

Buss it (ah, ah-ah, come here)

Buss it (ah, ah-ah, come here)

Buss it (ah, ah, ay, buss, ay)

Buss it (ah, ah)

Buss it (ah, ah-ah)

Buss it, ah