| Bust down, bust down
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| Got everything off the bust down
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| Bust down, bust down, bust down
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| Got everything off the bust down, hey
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| Got everything off the bust down
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| My nigga throw me zones like a touchdown
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| Big old forty, yeah come and clutch now
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| Fuck around and get this bitch shut down
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| Silly ass bitches wanna fuck now
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| You want some pounds, boy I got a bus now
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| Throw it in the air, watch it come down
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| Got everything off the bust down
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| Got everything off the bust down
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| My nigga throw me zones like a touchdown
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| Big old forty, yeah come and clutch now
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| Fuck around and get this bitch shut down
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| Silly ass bitches wanna fuck now
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| You want some pounds, boy I got a bus now
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| Throw it in the air, watch it come down
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| Got everything off the bust down
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| Bust down, bust down, bust down, bust down
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| Bust down, bust down, got everything off the bust down
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| Bust down, bust down, bust down, bust down
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| Bust down, bust down, silly ass bitch, you a bust down
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| Got everything off the bust down
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| Silly ass bitch, you wanna fuck now
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| And my niggas stuff it cut up now
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| Fuck around and get this bitch shut down
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| Got more loans than touchdown
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| Trap money comin' in clutch now
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| Silly bitches wanna try to cuff now
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| Silly bitches get off my nuts now
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| Stackin' this paper to the ceiling
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| Boy I’m tryna make me a killing
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| Got them niggas up in they feelings
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| You ain’t gotta have hands, I know you feel me
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| Pussy niggas say they wanna kill me
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| Fresh when I’m steppin' in the building
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| Money stretch down like gildings
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| Know your bitch want sexual healing, hey
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| Baby won’t you come and swing my way
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| Come and drive the pounds on the highway
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| Nigga say that he want a five piece
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| Say a nigga thank God that it’s Friday, hey
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| Nigga money taller than a skyscrape
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| Got the eagle sittin' on my waist
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| Baby girl, no you’re not my taste
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| But if you run a pound you can be my date, hey
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| Got the pack in on a Sunday, hey
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| Had them hoes gone on a Monday, hey
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| Had the bitch goin' up on a Tuesday, hey
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| And I knocked the bitch down on hump day, hey
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| They say they want a deck, tell 'em come play, hey
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| I’ma get rich bitch, one day, hey
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| Make twenty bands off one play, hey
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| Say I know it’s finna be a fun day, hey
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| Got everything off the bust down
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| My nigga throw me zones like a touchdown
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| Big old forty, yeah come and clutch now
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| Fuck around and get this bitch shut down
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| Silly ass bitches wanna fuck now
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| You want some pounds, boy I got a bus now
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| Throw it in the air, watch it come down
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| Got everything off the bust down
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| Bust down, bust down, bust down, bust down
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| Bust down, bust down, got everything off the bust down
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| Bust down, bust down, bust down, bust down
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| Bust down, bust down, silly ass bitch, you a bust down
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| Everything in here gettin' bust down
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| Runnin' through the zone like a touchdown
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| Law’s at the door, everything gettin' flushed down
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| Stupid bitch call me, got a nigga like what now?
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| What now? |
| what now? |
| problems every week
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| Can’t even meet 'cause the law’s on the street
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| Got a couple pounds, came in last week
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| Extra gram and the pot on my cheek
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| Right hand, left hand, do it no hands
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| Hit this shit again, tryna whip me a Benz
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| Trap one deep, I don’t need no friends
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| Got the heart on the calendar, got the boys in the can
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| I was gettin' money ever since I was a pup
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| Onions stacked up, all black, hockey pucks
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| Cookin' up drop, got the yellow like piss
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| Had the thing bust down like my wrist, woo, hey
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| I got the pack for the low, you get the pack at the door
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| Back at the store, I had them stacks overload, too much weed, it can’t close
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| I do magic with the bowls, too much traffic, gotta close, I can’t go back bein'
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| broke
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| I got them bands off the coke, I remember I had to trap at the store
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| Can’t hang out if it ain’t 'bout money
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| Bust down an onion, make fourteen hundred
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| Eight ball of soft gon' cost one-fifty
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| P’s six-fifty of the midget, come get it
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| Thirty-nine hundred get you a Big Mac
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| chopped up like Tic-Tacs
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| Front you a pack then a nigga won’t switch
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| Quarter bricks two-fifty, ain’t no extras
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| Got everything off the bust down
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| My nigga throw me zones like a touchdown
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| Big old forty, yeah come and clutch now
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| Fuck around and get this bitch shut down
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| Silly ass bitches wanna fuck now
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| You want some pounds, boy I got a bus now
|
| Throw it in the air, watch it come down
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| Got everything off the bust down
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| Bust down, bust down, bust down, bust down
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| Bust down, bust down, got everything off the bust down
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| Bust down, bust down, bust down, bust down
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| Bust down, bust down, silly ass bitch, you a bust down |