Buss Bars (Freestyle)

[Intro]
Turn it up, Buss Bars
Toddla T producky

[Verse]
Salute to the queen
Baddest in the scene
Buss Bars, how yi mean?
Everyting clean
And she all about the cream
Ain't no other bitches really fucking with my team
Well, if she a ten then me a fifteen
[?] how you get in them jeans?
He said 'You're so lit', got him hooked, he a fiend
Hooked like caffiene
Make him buss like machine
Yeah I'm on the come-up, straight for your head
I ain't aiming for your stomach
Tell a gyal 'Chat shit, get bun up'
Drеss to kill anytime you see me run up
In my knee-highs and a mean pair of stunnеrs
All about the commas
Every day we lit, niggas pulling up in Hummers
Fuck their hating comments
I ain't digging for the dramas
I'd rather kickback in the Bahamas
In my pyjamas
Ooh
Leicester city in this bitch, better recognise
I run this strip, I ain't talking about no exercise
When you come into the bits, best be stepping wise
Salute the bars, don't make me tell you a second time

[Outro]
Turn it up, Buss Bars