BUSSIN Lyrics

JTC Beats

Step on' 'em

Bussin' Bussin'

Ayy, bussin' Bussin'

Bring them bottles straight to my section got the whole club bussin'

Spaghetti, baguetti put that on my necklace

You know all of them bitches bussin'

You ain't real you fell out over bitches knowing all these hoes they be bussin'

Bussin' Bussin'

Bussin' Bussin'

Bussin' Bussin'

Bussin' Bussin'

I can't do plain Jane shit, lil' bitch that Rollie on me, bussin'

Why you keeping a gun on your hip and you already knowing, you ain't finna buss it

I got it on me, and if I'm upping I'm bussing

I hit the club with a bunch of them bussers, late night after party, she off of them uppers

We got a whole lotta bottles all up in the section your girl in here, and you in trouble

I spend a whole lotta money every day I don't give a fuck, cause I'm making back double

Stack it up, stack it up, stack it up I gotta go and double the amount

I'm tryna double the dollars And double the bitches and double the crowds

I really came from the trenches So I'm tryna double the size of the house

I'm finna bet on myself and if you bet against me, I'm doubling down

I had to dive head first straight up in the water, just hope I don't drown

If I don't get paid to pop out to the function hell no I am not coming out

I'm tryna get everything out the bitch, after fucking, I don't kick her out

Oh that's your bitch, why she always tryna hang with us

If she keep on coming around, me and the whole gang gon all buss her down

Bussin' Bussin'

Ayy, bussin' Bussin'

Bring them bottles straight to my section got the whole club bussin'

Spaghetti, baguetti put that on my necklace

You know all of them bitches bussin'

You ain't real you fell out over bitches knowing all these hoes they be bussin'

Bussin' Bussin'

Bussin' Bussin'

Bussin' Bussin'

Bussin' Bussin'

I can't do plain Jane shit, lil' bitch that Rollie on me, bussin'

Why you keeping a gun on your hip and you already knowing, you ain't finna buss it

Bitch