Buss One

[Intro: K-Rino]
A.C. Chill is in the house
My boy Pharaoh in the house
Yeah, and last but not least, K-Rino
This how we do it

[Hook: K-Rino]
I’m about to buss one fool, I might buss two
Y’all boys better get to me before I get to you
I’m bringing aggravated shit that roll up and straight blast
We real OGs dropping them Bs on your ass

[Verse 1: K-Rino]
Man, you think I care about your record being a hit
When they played it on the radio my dog laughed at that shit
If a girl get out of line and start dissing my flow
I’ll pop her titties like balloons and let the air out them hoes
It’s a promise if you player-hate, I’m bound to get with ya
In the dictionary under trick they showing your picture
Don’t be stepping up to K-Rino like one of them fellers
You rode my beat so much the rising astroworld getting jealous
When I start to busting rounds, best believe you a goner
Ain’t no use in tryna zigzag, my lyrics turn corners
Translate African hieroglyphics into rhyme state
I’ll leave rappers choking and throwing up food they never ate
Boy, you just don’t know I’m so mad I’m about to get crunk
I’m madder than a prostitute in a house full of punks
This little sucker saw my poster, start hating again
But my preacher [?] it and caught him dead in the chin

[Hook: K-Rino]
I’m about to bust two fools, I might bust three
Y’all boys can’t rip like my partner A.C
I’m bringing aggravated shit that roll up and straight blast
Three real OGs dropping them Bs on your ass