Buss It

[Intro]
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Hrr
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[Chorus]
Buss-buss-buss-buss-buss it, buss it (Grrt)
You got opps? Buss it (Hrr)
You're a bad bitch? Buss it
No gloves, still, touch it
Buss-buss-buss-buss-buss it, buss it (Grrt)
You got opps? Buss it (Hrr)
You're a bad bitch? Buss it (Buss it)
No gloves, (Buss it), still touch it

[Verse 1]
You're a bad bitch, come whine up your waist and buss it
Let a gangster come touch it
Fling corn at muppets, cut shit, you already know who does it
Seen in Beemum, left him leakin'
One sec', man, give me a reason
She said "You are my boyfriend beefin'", I found you intriguin', we see B jeetin'
Lord, God, man, the gyal are dangerous
Ra clart, outrageous
6'2, and I know I'm contagious, Prince of Wooly, don't ask for my status
So whine up your waist, go famous, she can be single or you can be taken
Mandem jump out the ride on ****
You can be a demon or you can be Satan
You can be Freddy or you can be Jason
Seen them, pree them, left them faceless
Call for the doc' 'cah I leave him tasteless
You know how much chips did the gangnem taken?
Fill it, drill it, lock in, and bill it (Boom)
I got opps, and I know they ain't wid it (Wid it)
They talk on Loose, but they know that I did it
From time, we be chasin' midgets

[Chorus]
Buss it, buss it
You got opps? Buss it (Grrt)
You're a bad bitch? Buss it (Hrr)
No gloves, still, touch it
Buss-buss-buss it, buss it
You got opps? Buss it (Grrt)
You're a bad bitch? Buss it
No gloves, still, touch it

[Verse 2]
Baby now with the broken barrel
Lookin' at bro like, "Who's gonna handle?"
Fizz, go wrong, that's your hand dismantled, so let me just steer this manual
Who's that? Hop out, light that candle
Yeast in an opp, fall out of his sandles
Boy, if there's an opp, still wants me to jeet
Just another one of my scandals
Hands in the knees, and she washin' it down
Told her, "More than a handful"
I told her I'm half Ghani and half Ni
She said, "Oh, one of them demon gatch"
Yeah, she come 'round man, gives a demon time
Done bird than a rass man dem it
Fifty bands this week, but I still ain't with my side on top of my credit
D-DST on the landin', leg it
Back that Zan', so sell it
Violent crim' on the HDC
I was chillin' in the HMP
No HC, I might this ATV
WAP for my BB scene
Now, I'm tellin' her, "Wait, mi B, why you on my block?"
Why you think that they rate me, G?

[Chorus]
Buss it, buss it
You got opps, buss it (Grr)
You're a bad bitch, buss it
No gloves, still touch it
Buss it, buss it
You got opps, buss it (Grr)
You're a bad bitch, buss it
No gloves, still touch it
Buss it, buss it
You got opps, buss it (Grr)
You're a bad bitch, buss it
No gloves, still touch it
Buss it, buss it
You got opps, buss it (Grr)
You're a bad bitch, buss it
No gloves, still touch it