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bussin' - dro kenji lyrics

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[pre*chorus]
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah*uh, yeah*uh
yeah, yeah, yeah*uh, yeah

[chorus]
what up b*tch?
she weird, i might bust and dip
all my t*shirts cotton b*tch, all these glocks got b*ttons b*tch
sweet codeine with sour sh*t
son, i’ll blow that roof out b*tch
extra chain for we got rich
them young n*ggas tryna go shoot out sh*t
i’m with the pill poppin’ b*tch, and i’m still robbin’ b*tch
rockin’, rockin’
and i’m still solid b*tch
and i’m still countin’, at this point i should wild out b*tch
d*mn, we pull up batman type sh*t, she pull up on time, i’m pipin’
i pull up, i bring my pipe in
pop out i might grr*rrah, i’ll block ya’

[verse]
uh, bad b*tch, unforgettable, thick as h*ll
ms. incredible, story tell
she a victim, 4*l
i’m with my college professor with all of these racks in the motherf*ckin’ bank
she on her get to the money and laugh at these n*ggas, i’m thinkin’ ’bout wifin’ a sk*nk
get the f*ck outta’ my bubble, the b*tch kinda trouble but i wanna—hey

runnin’ and jump to the money, i’m smokin’ too much but i’m tryna feel funny as f*ck
yeah, i get too high on my own supply, it was never a sign i was runnin’ it up
[pre*chorus]
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah*uh, yeah*uh
yeah, yeah, yeah*uh, yeah

[chorus]
what up b*tch?
she weird, i might bust and dip
all my t*shirts cotton b*tch, all these glocks got b*ttons b*tch
sweet codeine with sour sh*t
son, i’ll blow that roof out b*tch
extra chain for we got rich
them young n*ggas tryna go shoot out sh*t
i’m with the pill poppin’ b*tch, and i’m still robbin’ b*tch
rockin’, rockin’
and i’m still solid b*tch
and i’m still countin’, at this point i should wild out b*tch
d*mn, we pull up batman type sh*t, she pull up on time, i’m pipin’
i pull up, i bring my pipe in
pop out i might grr*rrah, i’ll block ya’

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