Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bussin, artist - S.Dot. Date of issue: 04.02.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bussin |
| Get it bussin', get it bussin' |
| Bet it bussin', look, on gang, look |
| My niggas don’t sneak for none', we get it bussin' |
| Who is he, he ain’t with us, then we don’t trust him |
| We always be T’d for none', we get it bussin' |
| Big gats, start drummin', get it bussin', ayy |
| My niggas don’t sneak for none', we get it bussin' |
| Who is he, he ain’t with us, then we don’t trust him |
| We always be T’d for none', we get it bussin' |
| Big gats, start drummin', get it bussin', gang |
| Black mask, black truck, suit up |
| We some wild ass shooters |
| Throw supremes, pyramids, boot up |
| Smoke his top, shorty think he too tough |
| Breakin' news, I’m the man, know you heard 'bout it |
| And I heard he want my head, I ain’t worried 'bout it |
| Grab a Sprite, grab a pint, pourin' syrup out it |
| Call my gang Murder Inc, bitch I’m Irv Gotti |
| We don’t show no favoritism, shoot at everybody |
| 'Cause we don’t beef for nothin', the streets be real as fuck |
| Step foot in Chicago and you gon' meet a Glock |
| Drum full of hollows, I only needed one |
| The money and the power, I don’t get enough |
| Give a fuck, talk stupid, fo’nem lit him up |
| New foreign out the shop, got it kickin' dust |
| The pack touch down, gotta pick it up |
| No I am not with that lackin', I’m steady clutchin' |
| Hurry up, chasin' that sack, it’s steady rushin' |
| Put a hole right in his top, boy we ain’t tussle |
| It ain’t nothin', say the word, we get it bussin', gang |
| My niggas don’t sneak for none', we get it bussin' |
| Who is he, he ain’t with us, then we don’t trust him |
| We always be T’d for none', we get it bussin' |
| Big gats, start drummin', get it bussin', ayy |
| My niggas don’t sneak for none', we get it bussin' |
| Who is he, he ain’t with us, then we don’t trust him |
| We always be T’d for none', we get it bussin' |
| Big gats, start drummin', get it bussin', gang |
| This shit is not a game, I do not joke |
| We got smoke, get it bussin' like a thot ho |
| He put up nigga’s hand, duck his taco |
| I’m the boss, CEO, call me Capo |
| This shit was never sweet, I gotta go hard |
| Ridin' with the money in the Goyard |
| My lil bro knock 'em off, it ain’t no prob |
| And I ain’t gotta pay, he do it no charge |
| They call me Dotarachi like a mob boss |
| I put in that work, you niggas called off |
| I just want some top, bitch why your jaws off |
| And I just drunk an eight, I’m finna nod off |
| No we is not with that talkin', we poppin' out |
| Brand new AK with that carbon, we brought 'em out |
| All that sneak dissin' and hating, just for the clout |
| I up it, I’m changing the scope, that’s for the count, yeah |
| My niggas don’t sneak for none', we get it bussin' |
| Who is he, he ain’t with us, then we don’t trust him |
| We always be T’d for none', we get it bussin' |
| Big gats, start drummin', get it bussin', ayy |
| My niggas don’t sneak for none', we get it bussin' |
| Who is he, he ain’t with us, then we don’t trust him |
| We always be T’d for none', we get it bussin' |
| Big gats, start drummin', get it bussin', gang |