Bussin' Down Lyrics

Uh huh, uh huh

Yea

Uh huh, uh huh

Yea

Uh huh, uh huh

Yea

Yea yea yea yea

This shit is destined to be

Bitch I'm alive, it's a blessing to be

Cops shot another nigga dead in the street

That's why I be saying fuck 12 on beats

Don't do this for Likes, don't need your retweets

I do what I like, give a fuck bouta beef

I get on mics, I'm playin' for keeps

Ain't got no ice, but I got the freaks

Bussin'

Bussin'

Bussin' down

She can smell when I come around (That gas)

She hit my phone

When I'm in town

Bussin'

Bussin'

Bussin' down

Watch how I slide

God on my side

Niggas been talkin' reckless

One of a kind

Grindin' for mine

Doing better than they expected

I put the plan in motion

Put babygirl back in rotation

She on my skin like lotion (What?)

That's why her man be hatin' (Yea)

That shit stank, don't it? (Don't it?)

Don't even thank on it (On it)

I'm doing well how far I go just know you can bank on it

Ashin' my dank on it (On it)

Sippin' my drank on it (On it)

Babygirl booty so big

My dick it just plank on it

Bounce

Fuck shit up then I bounce

With 28 g's like we moving an ounce

My nigga been scammin' run through them account

My boy in law school that took another route

Pepe my dog, forreal no doubt

We living large, don't feel the drought

I got niggas on both sides

It look like we moving a couch

This shit is destined to be

Bitch I'm alive, it's a blessing to be

Cops shot another nigga dead in the street

That's why I be saying fuck 12 on beats

Don't do this for Likes, don't need your retweets

I do what I like, give a fuck bouta beef

I get on mics, I'm playin' for keeps

Ain't got no ice, but I got the freaks

Bussin'

Bussin'

Bussin'

Down

She can smell when I come around (That gas)

She hit my phone

When I'm in town

Bussin'

Bussin'

Bussin' down