Bussin’ Out the Plastic (Remix)

[Chorus: Ziico Niico]
I got a chopper on my lap with a bad bitch
Stop talking city girl shit, bitch you average
I remember niggas shitting on us, we ain't have shit
But now we bussin’ blue hundreds out the plastic (FLOSS)
I got a chopper on my lap with a bad bitch
Stop talking city girl shit, bitch you had average
I remember niggas shitting on us, we ain't have shit
But now we bussin' blue hundreds out the plastic

[Verse 1: Ziico Niico]
Dope cut up like my Mike Amiris
And that 30 clip is hanging out my Amiris
If I get a million cash then it might be buried
’Cause this Glock got me thinking 'bout my commissary
I fuck her best friend next, that's how I get petty
Hold on, take your time baby, slow and steady
And when the cookie get hard that's when shit is ready
I won't, trust these bitches take 'em to a telly (FLOSS)
Niggas snitching just to get away
That's why RoRo and Dior my getaway
I hate tricking on a bitch, givin' bread away
But every time she suck my dick she make me levitate (boo doo doo doo)
My boss bitch is a keeper
Cop a Chanel bag and get me the sneakers
Hoes getting cab fare and some pizza
Tryna take my city over, I can’t ease up

[Chorus: Ziico Niico]
I got a chopper on my lap with a bad bitch
Stop talking city girl shit, bitch you average
I remember niggas shitting on us, we ain’t have shit
But now we bussin' blue hundreds out the plastic (FLOSS)
I got a chopper on my lap with a bad bitch
Stop talking city girl shit, bitch you had average
I remember niggas shitting on us, we ain’t have shit
But now we bussin' blue hundreds out the plastic

[Verse 2: Pardison Fontaine]
Look look, I said now niggas know I'm hot (hot)
Grab a oven mitt (mitt)
You know I'm finna drop (drop)
Soon as the summer hit
Ayy, shake that ass (ayy)
You fucking thick (thick)
So much cash that she wanna quit (woo)
I heard niggas jumping ship
Tell ’em suck a dick (ayy)
Tell 'em cut they wrist (ayy)
Drink a cup of piss (ayy)
Seem like they forgot just how dark the gutter get
I know what niggas wanting, trust me it ain't none of this (ayy)
Got it poppin'
From the bottom
Rep my city
Batman, Gotham
If Louis make it
I gotta cop 'em
Baby-girl is spoiled, rotten (boo doo doo doo)
Uh, said that, know that cash rules
Money over everything, she get it tattooed
This week has been rough, I can't take no bad news
But when Ziico come home bitch we buyin' back Sues

[Chorus: Ziico Niico]
I got a chopper on my lap with a bad bitch
Stop talking city girl shit, bitch you average
I remember niggas shitting on us, we ain't have shit
But now we bussin' blue hundreds out the plastic (FLOSS)
I got a chopper on my lap with a bad bitch
Stop talking city girl shit, bitch you had average
I remember niggas shitting on us, we ain't have shit
But now we bussin' blue hundreds out the plastic