Bus It Lyrics

Bend it over, touch your toes

Shake it mama, let it show

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Bend it over, touch your toes

Shake it mama, let it show

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Ok, bounce that ass down to the ground

I see you came here with your friends and y'all all hearing this sound

It's time to turn it around

It's time to make that shit clap

Go and sit that ass back

Park it right on my lap

It's time to

Clap clap clap clap clap

Give the around the applause

Girl you bet not fuck it up

Cause I didn't come here to waste my time up in this club

Trying to get freaky like triple X Have that ass bouncing up and down riding the pole

Taking my soul to different dimensions

I seeing ass in Three D I'm like woah

Imma different type of nigga when I Smoke the weed yeah I'm staying on go

And she a different type of freak off The henny the way she arching her bone

Throwing it back

Dropping it low

Picking it up

Getting it blown

I'm losing control the way she Spinning her hips like a merry go round

No this shit ain't light my nigga this Is big ass coming in by the pound

She throwing that ass all around Throwing it far so I got to go fetch it

VVs dancing on my necklace

Put it down on the checklist

Trust in this shit imma get this

I'm the best bitch

Oh my god she throwing it back and I got to catch it or I'm a be in a hearse

But I ain't worried cause I got the ball In my hands and I ball like the spurs

I wake up I cough up a verse

No I don't gotta rehearse

Like shawty shaking her ass never in Third always in first

Bend it over, touch your toes

Shake it mama, let it show

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Bend it over, touch your toes

Shake it mama, let it show

Bus it Bus it Bus it Bus it Bus it Bus it Bus it

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