Verse 1:
Shot out all the people that be saying that im too lazy
I heard the music that you listen shit is too basic
Fugasi
They know i ain't been home in 2 days
I can put your 2 flows in a suitcase
Boy who raised you
These niggas two faced
No belaire sippin ducet
Couldn't give two fucks about what you say
Im always down for trouble so im going up on tuesdays
And if the club ain't open got some tokens for casino
Call me nino
I got so much cash they call me tarantino
Got a beef it popped off
Got the keys they locked arff
Call my phone i block arff
Put in work no clock off
Spitting so much fire boy i had to throw my top off
Chorus
Shawty she bussin
Shawty she bussin
She give me head
Got a concussion
Shawty she bussin
Shawty she bussin
She give me throat
Rubber tussin
Verse 2
Listen to 3 songs and now they think they know me
God flow i pray the holy matrimony
All these features on my line be really acting phony
You dont even play my shit you call yourself my homie
I dont give a fuck about this nigga so they say
I make in a minute what you making in a day
Caterpillar roll up on this niggas in my way
And this is my time so all these niggas gotta wait
Chorus
Shawty she bussin
Shawty she bussin
She give me head
Got a concussion
Shawty she bussin
Shawty she bussin
She give me throat
Rubber tussin
Bussin was written by Yurin Tavares.