Bussin ft. Leak Guwop & Saudi Birdy Lyrics

Damn, fuck it, I got that bitch, she bussin

Damn, fuck it, I got that bitch, she bussin

Damn, fuck it, I got that bitch, she bussin

Ayy, ridin' with that oven, I'ma cook him like it's stuffing

Ayy, fuck it, I got that bitch, she bussin

Ridin' with that bag and you know all I got is hundreds

(Ayy, that cash) cus I got that lick, she bussin

Straight blue cheese, I pull up, it's no discussion

I pull up and it get bussin

Hop, hop up in that Audi and I'm outtie

I hot box up in here so it get cloudy

I'm finna take a trip, lil' bitch, I'm outtie

I'm goin' back to Cali, chasin' cash like I hunt bounties

Oh, I just get that bag and then I'm outtie

And I don't know no fake niggas around me

Got some on my hands, that make that cash stick

Made the wrong move, I just caught the pick

Ain't juggin' for no reason, need my percent

Don't do no talkin', I know she gon' bust it

And I'm just smokin' dope, I don't need no meds

I'm juggin', tryna stay up, tryna get ahead

I'm ridin' in two lanes, I'm goin' do dash

I'm ridin', goin' fast, I'm goin' to cash

Damn, fuck it, I got that bitch, she bussin

Damn, fuck it, I got that bitch, she bussin

Damn, fuck it, I got that bitch, she bussin

Ayy, ridin' with that oven, I'ma cook him like it's stuffing

Ayy, fuck it, I got that bitch, she bussin

Ridin' with that bag and you know all I got is hundreds

(Ayy, that cash) cus I got that lick, it's bussin

I just went and touched a 100, nigga all my pockets stuffed

And you just catch up, twenties mustard, all these hoes, they out here fuckin

Ride that brand new in the summer, I just come through with that cutter

Gave my bitch, this nut, this custard, she been tryna take me under

Catch that pass, I never fumble, all these plays, they got me goin'

Make that shit, and make some more, and out here juggin' 'till the morning

Got this new hoe, she's Samoan, that bitch tryna come on over

My money never fold and these niggas can't get up on it

Ayy, and that lil' bitch, yeah, she say she want a mid that lil' bitch rollin

Ayy, I ain't even gotta tote it

I'm sippin' on potion

Ayy, I'm drippin' like ocean

This xotic wood im smokin', got me like "oh shit"

Damn, that's real potent

I tell you how it is, I won't coat it

I'm countin' through these bands, I ain't jokin'

Damn, fuck it, I got that bitch, she bussin

Damn, fuck it, I got that bitch, she bussin

Damn, fuck it, I got that bitch, she bussin

Ayy, ridin' with that oven, I'ma cook him like it's stuffing

Ayy, fuck it, I got that bitch, she bussin

Ridin' with that bag and you know all I got is hundreds

(Ayy, that cash) cus I got that lick, it's bussin