Buss
Rico Nasty
And my niggas they gon' buss (and my niggas, they gon' buss)
Buss, buss, buss, buss, buss, buss
Yellow diamonds on my wrist look like a bus (yeah, it look like a bus)
Bus, bus, bus, bus, bus, bus
You can try that shit with them but not us (not us)
Us, us, us, us, us, us
Wide body, come through lookin' like a bus
Bus, bus, bus, bus, bus bus
This sugar Trap shit, I invented it (invented it)
You lil' bitches really just rented it (just rented it, ew)
If you bite me, you owe me percentages (percentages)
But, you ain't even makin' that much (makin' that much)
I ain't gotta say too much (say too much)
Hoes hatin', say I do too much (too much)
New Glock, that bitch came in clutch (came in clutch)
Trap jumpin', no double dutch (let's go)
My blunt so super stuffed (super stuffed)
My money overflowing (yeah)
My cash is stupid long (stupid long)
And if your nigga came around
He wouldn't leave me 'lone
You talkin' to a real bitch
Nigga, switch your tone (switch your tone)
And my niggas they gon' buss (and my niggas, they gon' buss)
Buss, buss, buss, buss, buss, buss
Yellow diamonds on my wrist look like a bus (yeah, it look like a bus)
Bus, bus, bus, bus, bus, bus
You can try that shit with them but not us (not us)
Us, us, us, us, us, us
Wide body, come through lookin' like a bus
Bus, bus, bus, bus, bus bus
You can catch me smokin' some expensive Cannabis
I used to hide it in my mattresses (yeah, yeah)
And if they could, they would, just like my pinks (yeah, yeah)
Tell a hoe, "Get off my clit'"
I can bet I drip more than water (than water)
When I put together the fit (my fit)
These bitches be more than stalkers (than stalkers)
They bitin' every chance they get (they get)
I say that I would and I did it (I did, whoa)
Put money aside for my kid (my kid)
I can't wait until he get big (big)
So he can see the shit I did (yeah, I did)
When I spit, these hoes droolin' (they droolin')
Someone go get her a bib (let's go)
If she tweakin', got my toolie (bah)
You better know what it did
And my niggas, they gon' buss (and my niggas, they gon' buss)
Buss, buss, buss, buss, buss, buss
Yellow diamonds on my wrist look like a bus (yeah, it look like a bus)
Bus, bus, bus, bus, bus, bus
You can try that shit with them but not us (not us)
Us, us, us, us, us, us
Wide body, come through lookin' like a bus
Bus, bus, bus, bus, bus bus
Written by: Maria Cecilia Simone KellyLyrics © The Administration MP, Inc., THE ADMINISTRATION MP INC, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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