Buss It Lyrics

I don't know what these niggas on, but I came in with some demons

Boy, you better watch your bitch for she be sucking up my semen

Yeah, I feel like Bop damn lotto bill be the reason

Know I make this shit look easy, but it ain't

Goin' hard in that paint

Doin' everything these pussy niggas can't

How you came up here sellin' all the dank

Real dough boy, bet she pop that pussy for a nigga

Say she like the way I'm servin' and I'm clutchin' on that trigger

Yeah I came up off that island, you can tell by my image

Pretty face and that ass fat, damn right, I'm gon' spend it

Love a classic ho, French tip all my bitches

I was born in that North, if she ratchet, then I'm with it

Yeah, let the gang split it

Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, let the gang split it

If you with it, then I'm with it

Used to serve that midget nigga now I'm the biggest

Where the freaky bitches down to bust it for real a real one

No I don't love no thotties Told that bitch to roll the deal one

I don't know what these niggas on, but I came in with some demons

Boy, you better watch your bitch for she be sucking up my semen

Yeah, I feel like Bop damn lotto bill be the reason

Know I make this shit look easy, but it ain't

Goin' hard in that paint

Doin' everything these pussy niggas can't

How you came up here sellin' all the dank

Real dough boy, bet she pop that pussy for a nigga

Say she like the way I'm servin' and I'm clutchin' on that trigger

Tell the truth me and Kellnstart that switcheroo

Bitch, if you want my nigga too, then it's cool

Bae, just tell me what you gon' do

By seven, I'll be in that black coupe

Ready to beat that bad loose

Got to suckin' on that pussy while she act fool

Told that bitch to keep cool

Know that ain't what you used to

Gelato bill the fool yeah, I'm known to keep a tool

Bae come here let me put this shit on you

Let me hit it once, now she screamin' im the truth

Now she screamin' im the truth nigga

I don't know what these niggas on, but I came in with some demons

Boy, you better watch your bitch for she be sucking up my semen

Yeah, I feel like Bop damn lotto bill be the reason

Know I make this shit look easy, but it ain't

Goin' hard in that paint

Doin' everything these pussy niggas can't

How you came up here sellin' all the dank

Real dough boy, bet she pop that pussy for a nigga

Say she like the way I'm servin' and I'm clutchin' on that trigger