Buss it! Lyrics

Ayy, we havin' this shit again

Ro,roman on the beat

Go buss it, buss it, buss it

Girl buss it, buss it, buss it

Gold on my wrist

Just bought it,fraud

That fake ass from Austin

Go buss it, buss it, buss it

Girl buss it, buss it, buss it

Pop on the set, no traction

Go buss it, buss it, yeah

Dive into the water

I'ma swim like anaconda

Apple of your eye

Wearing Louise v or prada

Ma' your little baby boy

Getting top of the ladder

First day I got in studio

You the one who told me

Keith be louder

They won't tell you cause

They're making profits

Out of you

They won't let you cause

You got a lot of eyes on you

Took it in my hands the losses

And the profits too

He got ptsd, seeing me coming through

Ayy, swift cut, hot shot,no fade

Slice you up about

Like a blade

I'm a busy man, ain't no time to get laid

Better catch a fade cause in a second you'll be dead

Shove you off, your feet like a spade

Bitter sweet taste put your love for me to test

Opps in range, saying shit

That make no sense

All this hatred on the net,

Got me questioning my fate

Go buss it, buss it, buss it

Girl buss it, buss it, buss it

Gold on my wrist

Just bought it,fraud

That fake ass from Austin

Go buss it, buss it, buss it

Girl buss it, buss it, buss it

Pop on the set, no traction

Go buss it, buss it, yeah

Now all these bitches are watching my statuses

Sending me dm's of love and obsession

Yeah, I am benevolent, buh non equivalent

To niggas that's mumbling

And say that they rapping

I'm a level above and I ain't do no love

Yeah, I learnt how to swerve

Holy man not a perv

I don't need your approval

Hoe flat as a slab

Inappropriately clubs

Inconsiderately fucks

3, 2, 1, let's ball

It don't really matter which hoe

Most of them questioning some of them beefing

And rooters wanna see me at the top

Never heard of Quency

You must be crazy

She only dated me for my Netflix

Getting rich, now they wanna sex me

Dropped said so now they respect me

I'ma make it sloppy

Max her up to 10

Fake shit from their lips

It's just haters doing their thing

She proud to be my ex bitch

Cause she know I'm the man

I told her bitch it ain't right to prove

It's better that you go improve

Go buss it, buss it, buss it

Girl buss it, buss it, buss it

Gold on my wrist

Just bought it,fraud

That fake ass from Austin

Go buss it, buss it, buss it

Girl buss it, buss it, buss it

Pop on the set, no traction

Go buss it, buss it, yeah

Go buss it, buss it, buss it

Girl buss it, buss it, buss it

Gold on my wrist

Just bought it,fraud

That fake ass from Austin

Go buss it, buss it, buss it

Girl buss it, buss it, buss it

Pop on the set, no traction

Go buss it, buss it, yeah

Go buss it, buss it, buss it

Girl buss it, buss it, buss it

Gold on my wrist

Just bought it,fraud

That fake ass from Austin

Go buss it, buss it, buss it

Girl buss it, buss it, buss it

Pop on the set, no traction

Go buss it, buss it, yeah