Lyrics Buss It Down - D-Block Europe

Buss It Down

Yeah
Yeah
Ohh
(And they don’t know)
Two Magnums, I’m rolling
Yeah
She got her phone out
Tryna capture the moment
Yeah
Say he a shooter
But my shooters don’t know him
If you are scared of the charge
You cannot roll, you cannot roll
Three racks for my jeweller
Go buss it down
I’m so deep in this pussy, I swear I might drown
Came in the, came in the
I shot large amounts
Panic attack if I hear 'bout the drought
I can fly you anywhere
Roll up that gelato, while I put it in the air
Thousands on these clothes and I don’t know what to wear
Baby, I just love it when you kissing and you here
Pull up to stores, pull up the Porsche
Only when I’m bored of course
Open your legs, suicide doors
Girl, you ain’t got no flaw
I’m ridin' around, drop-top Benz
Just
I still got all my sauce
I still got all this sauce
Two Magnums, I’m rolling
Yeah
She got her phone out
Tryna capture the moment
Yeah
Say he a shooter
But my shooters don’t know him
If you are scared of the charge
You cannot roll, you cannot roll
Three racks for my jeweller
Go buss it down
I’m so deep in this pussy, I swear I might drown
Came in the, came in the
I shot large amounts
Panic attack if I hear 'bout the drought
Bando Baby 29
Ask me what her favourite number is, it’s 69
All my hitters up in jail right now they’re doing time
No scars, no scars, my nigga they’re doing fine
Yeah
Can I hit you up tonight?
I wanna leave all my precious efforts up inside
That deep pussy, come and show me, can you ride
Yeah
Me and you just for the night
Yeah
Two Magnums, I’m rolling
Yeah
She got her phone out
Tryna capture the moment
Yeah
Say he a shooter
But my shooters don’t know him
If you are scared of the charge
You cannot roll, you cannot roll
Three racks for my jeweller
Go buss it down
I’m so deep in this pussy, I swear I might drown
Came in the, came in the
I shot large amounts
Panic attack if I hear 'bout the drought