Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bussin, artist - SHORELINE MAFIA. Album song Party Pack EP, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 30.08.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Atlantic
Song language: English
Bussin |
Yeah |
Hey, hey |
Ayy, ayy, ayy |
Haha |
Damn |
Bitch, I got the sauce, man, you know what I’m sayin', if you ain’t got the |
sauce, then you lost |
Shoreline Mafia, Fenix Flexin |
Stepped up, young nigga had to be a boss, nigga |
Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah |
Bitch I’m geeked |
Thizzle got the gang can’t sleep, all week |
We been goin' hard all week, can’t speak |
Jaw lock, bitch I’m off E, lowkey |
Bitch I got that thirty on me right now |
Swear these niggas better pipe down right now |
Bitch I got it on me right now, right now |
Swear these niggas better pipe down right now |
Bitch I got it on me right now nigga |
And I’m rollin' like a motherfucker |
In the club, probably drunker than a motherfucker |
Fuck a bitch nigga, that’s for sure though |
I’ll fuck your bitch nigga, at a momo |
I quit the lean shit off a triple beam bitch |
Eyes wide open, HellaWave, no seasick |
Niggas wan' sneak diss, well tell me where you at |
I don’t want to Twitter beef don’t hit me with an at |
Your bitch getting flipped then we send her right back |
I nutted on her lips nigga, how you like that? |
I heard you mothers shoot well I’m bustin' right back |
Got a thirty round clip, put a dick in my MAC |
Hop up out the whip, now I’m bussin' |
Riding 'round, serving smoke, bitch it’s nothing |
Why you fronting on a nigga like me? |
I just want one night baby, me and my team |
Bitch I’m geeked |
Thizzle got the gang can’t sleep, all week |
We been goin' hard all week, can’t speak |
Jaw lock, bitch I’m off E, lowkey |
Bitch I got that thirty on me right now |
Swear these niggas better pipe down right now |
Bitch I got it on me right now, right now |
Swear these niggas better pipe down right now |
Bitch I got it on me right now nigga |
Two grams of molly while my bro gon' do the xans |
Geekin' like a motherfucker, stuck up in a trance |
Bad bitches with me poppin' thizzle with they friends |
Rollin' rollin' rollin', man I’m off the shits again |
Baby lookin' good, I ain’t tryna be your friend |
I’m just tryna fuck, I ain’t tryna be your man |
I get disrespectful more and more off every xan |
She ask if I remember, I don’t know, girl it depends |
I just dropped another molly, time to boot up on a bitch |
Molly in my Aquafina, yeah I’m trippin' while I sip |
I’m the shit, goddamn, all these niggas on my dick |
And these bitches is too but I don’t need no petty shit |
'Nother pack, 'nother flip, watch me get it off |
I’m a boss like uhh, like I’m Ricky Ross |
Catch me playing with the plate, yeah I love the sauce |
White girl in my nose, I need to clean it off |
Red beams with the team, it’s a light show |
And I’m bussin' of a beam, it felt right though |
She say she got a man, it felt right though |
And she fucked the whole team and she a nice ho |
Milly rocking in the pussy while she yike though |
And I might hit it twice 'cause it’s tight though |
Yeah I’m rocking Raf Simons, countin' digits |
Bad bitches getting wavy like they swimming |
Tell a nigga ugly face, that’s how it go |
I don’t fuck with ugly face ass hoes |
If they not going then that bitch has got to go |
Pour the lean in my OJ while I roll |
Double stack, triple stack, triple that |
Got a beam on my chopper and a MAC |
My niggas stupid, they don’t know how to act |
Keep the Bape zipped up like a mask |
And I only fuck with bitches that got ass |
She riding on my dick and she shake it fast |
I don’t got change, I only keep the bands |
I don’t got change, I only keep the bands, yeah |