bussy bussy ft. subiibabii (slidly) - brodiebased lyrics
[verse 1] (brodiebased)
man i think this hoe confused, she keep acting like a man (like a man)
ima slap that hoe, show that b*tch who the man (who the man)
[?] make me want yo’ girl, put that hoe on demand (yeaa)
baby girl i’m tryna f*ck, i ain’t tryna be a friend (tryna be a friend)
he keep talkin’ down, but i know that he a fan (know that he a fan)
you don’t got no swag, get the f*ck out the clan (haha)
she keep sayin’ i ain’t sh*t, but the sh*t is what i am (what i am)
she keep sayin’ i ain’t sh*t, but the sh*t is what i am (sh*t is what i am)
n*gga you a dub you don’t know who i am (who i am)
n*gga i’m the grim reaper (slatt)
knock a n*gga out, like i put ’em in a sleeper (go)
pulled up to the drop, cuz i know that she a eater( go oo oo)
i just gavе her wood, and she took it like a bеaver
thought i put it all in? b*tch i’m goin’ deeper (slatt)
n*gga you ain’t ballin’, you could get a feature (no)
you could get a placement, you could get a repost (no)
i’m not into fashion, i don’t really need clothes (ohh)
b*tch i’m feelin’ sassy, i don’t really need hoes (ohh)
b*tch i’m feelin’ sassy, i just wanna flirt
i just caught a body put his body in the dirt (go)
long live unknown, put ’em on a shirt (go)
b*tch i’m going all in, i’ma go berserk (go)
do my lil’ dance, show these n*ggas how to work
do my lil’ dance, show these n*ggas how to jerk
do my lil’ dance, show these n*ggas how to*
do my lil’ do my lil’ dance show these n*ggas how to* (ahh)
do my lil’ dance, show these n*ggas how to work
do my lil’ dance, show these n*ggas how to jerk (n*gga show me)
[verse 2](subiibabii)
with this b*tch, and she tryna f*ckin’ jerk me (tryna jerk me)
she call me “big head” this b*tch so flirty (so flirty)
she like “d*mn, how you swag like tha?” (like thaa)
i’m in my bag, got these n*ggas real mad (real mad)
i’m a pretty boy, she callin’ me a “f*g” (a f*g)
she just mad that i f*cked on her friend (her friend)
real depressed, man i need someone to save me (save mee)
free pay, yea n*gga lil’ baby (lil babyy)
got a glock on my side, let it sing lil tracy (lil tracyy)
f*ck a opp, man these n*ggas can’t phase me (can’t phase mee)
she eat me up, she say “d*mn so tasty” (so tasttyy)
and i’m ridin’ with brodie
n*gga call me “mans” i’m not your homie
say you gettin’ bands, n*gga no show me
two*four on me, i’m not kobe
all on my own, i’m so lonely
switched up for a hoe, man you so phony
man i could neva’ do that
run up in house no gloves no*
run up in house no gloves no*
run up in house no gloves no*
run up in house no gloves no mask
run up on his mans, grrd*bow gimme’ that
she said “do you wanna slide?” told tha b*tch “oh yeaa”
she said “do you wanna ride?” told the b*tch “oh noo”
i can neva’ get hoed, n*ggas standing ten toes
wit’ a bad white b*tch, and she playin’ wit her nose
woke tha b*tch up, told the b*tch she gotta go
b*tch i been ballin, i’m like kobe with a fro
[?] in the club, man these b*tches hit the flo’
call these n*ggas concrete, tryna steal a n*gga flow
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