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The first single released off of the highly anticipated sequel to A Love Letter to You.
Unlike the emotionally vulnerable vibe of “Love Scars“ and “Love Scars Pt. 2“, Trippie instead opts for lyrics that emphasize the rich and famous lifestyle of him and his cohorts. Over bouncy and melodic product...
[Intro]
Ooh, ooh, oh (Yeah)
14, 14, baby, yeah-aye (Yeah-aye)
Huh, I woke up and got the racks, baby (14, 14)
Woah, spend it, make it right back, baby (I've been gettin' guap with the whole-)
Aye
[Pre-Chorus]
Ooh, ayy, I just got a new Porsche, ayy (I just got a new Porsche)
Rocket got a 'Rari, that's a new horse, ayy (That's a mothafuckin' new horse)
Smoke a pussy nigga like a Newport (Smoke that nigga like a Newport)
Ayy, yeah, what's your net worth? (Yeah, what's your net worth?)
Yeah, pussy boy, what's your net worth? (What's your mothafuckin' net worth?)
Diamonds 'round my neck like what my neck worth (What's your mothafuckin' net worth?)
Yeah, bitch, it's bust down (Bust down, bust down, ayy)
[Chorus]
My wrist is bust down, it's bust down (Bust down)
'Bout to get my Apple Watch bust down, it's bust down, yeah (Bust down)
Lil' bitch come through bust down, she's bust down (Bust down)
I don't give two fucks now, no fucks now, no (Bust down)
[Verse 1]
Rollin' around with a bad bitch (With a bad bitch)
Yeah, Trippie Redd, I went and copped a bag, bitch (Copped a mothafuckin' bag bitch)
Yeah, spend that money, make it right back, bitch (Make it right back, bitch)
Huh, Big ballin', yeah, that's a habit (That's a mothafuckin' habit)
Ooh, in expensive fuckin' fabric, ayy, ayy
Stay saucin' on you, that's a habit, ayy, ayy
If I like it, cop it, I'ma have it, ayy, ayy (I'ma mothafuckin' have it)
Yeah, ayy, steady causin' havoc, ayy (Steady causin' havoc)
Ooh, makin' money, boy, you's a savage, ayy (You's a mothafuckin' savage)
Mama raised a mothafuckin' savage (That's a mothafuckin' savage)
Ooh the streets raised a mothafuckin' savage (Mothafuckin' savage)
And the industry made me a brand new savage, yeah
[Pre-Chorus]
Ooh, ayy I just got a new Porsche, ayy (I just got a new Porsche)
Rocket got a 'Rari, that's a new horse, ayy (That's a mothafuckin' new horse)
Smoke a pussy nigga like a Newport (Smoke a nigga like a Newport)
Ayy, yeah, what's your net worth? (Yeah, what's your net worth?)
Yeah, pussy boy, what's your net worth? (What's your mothafuckin' net worth?)
Diamonds 'round my neck like what my neck worth (What's your mothafuckin' net worth?)
Yeah, bitch, it's bust down (Bust down, bust down, ayy)
[Chorus]
My wrist is bust down, it's bust down (Bust down)
'Bout to get my Apple Watch bust down, it's bust down, yeah (Bust down)
Lil' bitch come through bust down, she's bust down (Bust down)
I don't give two fucks now, no fucks now, no (Bust down)
[Verse 2]
Bitch, this how you live when you poppin' (When you poppin')
Ballin' on you suckers, had no option (I had no option)
Fuckin' on a mothafuckin' thottie (On a motherfuckin' thottie)
That's a mothafuckin' new body, ayy (New body)
Ooh, it ain't nobody, ain't nobody, ayy, (Ain't nobody)
Ooh, swear it ain't no ho up in my body, ayy (Hell nah)
Tatted up, 14 all on my body, ayy (Tatted all up on my body)
Yeah, boolin' with a bitch named Armani, ayy (With a bitch named Armani)
Yeah, ayy, just saucin' and boolin'
I'm just foolin', I'm all in
I got big racks, a lot to spend, yeah, woah
[Pre-Chorus]
Ooh, ayy I just got a new Porsche, ayy (I just got a new Porsche)
Rocket got a 'Rari, that's a new horse, ayy (That's a mothafuckin' new horse)
Smoke a pussy nigga like a Newport (Smoke a nigga like a Newport)
Ayy, yeah, what's your net worth? (Yeah, what's your net worth?)
Yeah, pussy boy, what's your net worth? (What's your mothafuckin' net worth?)
Diamonds 'round my neck like what my neck worth (What's your mothafuckin' net worth?)
Yeah, bitch, it's bust down (Bust down, bust down, ayy)
[Chorus]
My wrist is bust down, it's bust down (Bust down)
'Bout to get my Apple Watch bust down, it's bust down, yeah (Bust down)
Lil' bitch come through bust down, she's bust down (Bust down)
I don't give two fucks now, no fucks now, no (Bust down)
[Outro]
Wrote a love letter to you, baby
Had to give you two, baby
If you ain't heard, then you're too late
Yeah, fresh and clean like toothpaste
Yeah, Love Letter to You is too great
Bust Down was written by Goose the Guru & Trippie Redd.
Bust Down was produced by Goose the Guru.
Trippie Redd released Bust Down on Fri Sep 15 2017.
“Bust Down” was inspired by “Love Scars” in a way, just because “Love Scars” wasn’t a song at first. It was a tattoo, so it’s like that’s the trilogy, the build-up. It is deep in a way. It’s not the present all the way yet. It’s more so like “this is the future”-type scene. I’m making music about my...
Trippie Redd broke down the meaning and lyrics of this song in an October 2017 interview with Genius as part of their VERIFIED series.