Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bust It Baby, Pt. 2, artist - Plies. Date of issue: 09.06.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bust It Baby, Pt. 2 |
| Ay can I please talk to my BUST IT BABIES real quick homie, |
| Let me bring you in my world (Plies) and |
| Let you kno what I call a bust it baby |
| She got me speedin in the fast lane, |
| Pedal to the floor mane, tryna get back to her love… |
| Best believe she got that good thang, |
| She my lil hood thang, ask around they know us… |
| They kno that’s my (BUSS IT) Baybayy… |
| Evrybody know that’s my (BUSS IT) Baybayy… |
| EVrybody know that’s my… |
| If I wasn’t married to the streets, it would be you |
| Your lips, what make you so cute |
| Love when you poke yo mouth when u mad to, |
| Save yo nemba in muh fone under lil boo |
| Like yo sex, but In more love with wat u do, |
| Turn me on how you stare at me when we thru |
| When you give it to me, I don’t wanna turn ya loose |
| Scared to moan round ya, so all I could say is ooh |
| My favorite panties uh yours, are tha ones that see thru |
| One with da pink trim on em, and they light blue |
| Speakin for da goons, thank god fo makin u BUSS IT BABY, is what I call u She got me speedin in the fast lane, |
| Pedal to the floor mane, tryna get bak to her love… |
| Best believe she got that good thang, |
| She my lil hood thing, ask around they know us… |
| They kno that’s my (BUSS IT) Baybayy… |
| Everybody know that’s my (BUSS IT) Baybayy… |
| Everybody know that’s my… |
| Yea Yea… (so now), |
| They say he’s an entertainer, (slow down) |
| Your just one more, (he don’t respect you) |
| He just gon hurt you and neglect you |
| Well let em say what they wanna (yeaa) |
| I made a promise (yeaa), |
| To do you right and I’m gonna (heyy) |
| Girl i do everything I can, |
| To prove I’m a betta man, |
| Than ya friends think I am… |
| She got me speedin in the fast lane, |
| Pedal to the floor mane, tryna get bak to her love… |
| Best believe she got that good thang, |
| She my lil hood thing, ask around they know us… |
| They kno that’s my (BUSS IT) Baybayy… |
| Everybody know that’s my (BUSS IT) Baybayy… |
| Everybody know that’s my… |
| I jus gave her a nickname, it’s wet-wet, |
| Cause when we finish, she mess up all my bed set |
| She got sum to relax me when I’m under stress, |
| Neva told her, or let her kno, but she da best |
| She like to spell her name with her tounge on my chest, |
| If you wuda told me it was dis gud, I wud neva guessed |
| She full o surprises, I dont kno what shell do next |
| But while she sleep, I’ll sneak and put hickes on her neck |
| And when she go, she shut down the hole set, |
| Love to see her in heels, with da slit in her dress |
| She like to do her own hair, get her own checks, |
| My BUSS IT BABY, I keep her on deck |
| She got me speedin in the fast lane, |
| Pedal to the floor mane, tryna get bak to her love… |
| Best believe she got that good thang, |
| She my lil hood thing, ask around they know us… |
| They kno that’s my (BUSS IT) Baybayy… |
| Everybody know that’s my (BUSS IT) Baybayy… |
| Everybody know that’s my… |