Buss Lyrics

Nawl we gone run that bitch like this

Freesnoop, FreeCharles, Free Josh

LongliveLg, LongLiveChop, LongLiveJohn, LongLive392Mal, LongLiveTrapbaby

It's a 4SK and Ag world we just letting you fuck ass niggas live in it

Aye, Aye

Let a opp nigga play got a dick on the glock

Nigga run up on me like a nut imma buss it

Bad hoes in the city got them on the roster these hoes acting bougie

I treat them like nothing

Fifty for a 3.5 everything in the trap be exotic

Don't come round tryna shop for cheap

Up the chop let it bake a nigga like a cake

If he come thru the block tryna play like it's sweet

Say she a vegan I really can't tell

How she eating up the meat little bitch choking and gagging

I done took plenty losses 3 things I can't do

Never run, never back down, and I'll never panic

I'll never panic when I hit this bitch from the back

She start screaming and calling me daddy

All these clips in the car we can shoot us a movie

Let's go make a scene since these niggas be acting

In that field I'm Tom Brady with that glock I'm accurate

Let off 12 shots then 11 gone hit you

Catch them off guard we run in they trap

And I feel like Steve Madden cause I'm bout to clip them

Free the guys out that cage boy we get this shit popping

Free my murda twin we gave the opps hell

Walk in the building my eyes low as shit

And I'm popping my shit so they ask what's that smell

All these drums and these sticks we been playing round' with

Call up JSU tell em that we the new band

Put a button on my glock when I up from the hip

And I let that bitch rip it's gone sound like a fan

Spin the block til' we dizzy we pull up and kill all the cows

This draco cook beef like a kitchen

Everywhere that I go I keep me a stick and a rod

Reel em in but I never been fishing

Choppa shoot 2.23 I ain't talking bout' Jordan

But I'm stepping good like a new pair of shoes

Run down on that boy tap him twice in the head

I ain't talking Keith Sweat but we gave him the blues

And the streets got to talking they took Lg from me

So when I draw down I'm gone need at least 3

Been in that field since I was jhit

Running thru that bitch no shoulder pads or no cleats

Knock out his brain ground beef since he macho

Switch on the glock got him ducking his taco

Come by the trap get you 2 for the 20

Run up and get smoked like a gar since he thinking I'm pussy

Fucking your hoe I been beating up the pussy

I been going deep got her weak in the knees

I up this glock I'm gone aim at his melon

I'm gone bless that boy quick like he let off a sneeze

Feeling like gunna how I'm pushing P's thru the city

These niggas know they ain't fucking with me

Run down wipe his nose just like it was snotty

Like a baby pamper we leaving him shitty

Come thru your block and this glock got a switch

Turn to Damien Lillard and drop a whole 50

She eat dick on the low she a freak got wet from sucking dick

Left my tip with a mother fucking hickey

Aye, aye, aye

Aye this bitch came on throwed as fuck

On my mama Mikey you turned this bitch up

This bitch cold as fuck

Bring the beat back

Let a opp nigga play got a dick on the glock

Nigga run up on me like a nut imma buss it

Bad hoes in the city got them on the roster these hoes acting bougie

I treat them like nothing

Fifty for a 3.5 everything in the trap be exotic

Don't come round tryna shop for cheap

Up the chop let it bake a nigga like a cake

If he come thru the block tryna play like it's sweet

Most of these niggas be capping

They only tough on the mother fucking gram

Most of these niggas be bitches

Get in that jam lil nigga gone squeal

Broad day night time afternoon

It don't matter we can get to hitting

Call lil bruh a mouse he run his mouth

He acting just like mickey

2.23 will make an athiest go pray to god

Go pray to god bitch