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buss it! - kwa (rap) lyrics

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can’t f*ck a n*gga that’s petty
walk with a limp, cause his pocket’s too heavy
circle real small 28’s on a chevy
carry the bl!cky whenever he let me

yeah, i don’t be wantin’ for sh*t
if he don’t do it, i’m callin’ my jit
if it’s a problem, he carry the stick
i want what i want and i get what i get

yeah, n*ggas be all in they feelings
doing too much when i really be chilling
cutting you off when i don’t want no dealings
know you a b*tch, probably sit when you p*ssing

yeah, i just be talking and sh*t
ain’t in my circle, they stalking a b*tch
ride in the winter, the heat in the whip
she won’t let you touch if you ain’t finna tip

yeah, she gon’ bust it, bust it, bust it
uh, you can’t touch it, touch it, touch it
nah, she say your pocket’s on e
i ain’t your b*tch, why you lookin’ for me

all of my hitters be chillin’ low*key
we ain’t the same, i said that on sb
ayy, that ain’t my n*gga, he saved as my n*gga
that n*gga pick up when i called, yeah
ain’t got no n*gga, i want what i want
if you buying then, i want it all, ayy
i’m really poppin’, you know that
heard you be hatin’, but you never show that

you used to know me, you is a throwback
callin’ my phone, baby, boy, where your hoe at
say, ayy, wait, huh, i need some yams on my plate, ayy
i can’t be stressin’ these n*ggas that’s broke

say, i need some pounds on the way, ayy
i tried to sleep with a n*gga that’s woke
and i ain’t got nothing to say, ayy
i know they hate when i’m doing my best

so i’m taking all of the hate, yeah, yeah
know that my city, i rep it
queen of augusta, and i don’t come second
if you do see me, then call it a blessing

i be low*key, might catch me in a session
baby listen, you cannot catch me
you cannot have me, you think you flexing
i just be laughing, ain’t in my section

all of my business, blocking your blessings
lil’ b*tch, uh, i know you like how i do it
talkin’ bout, i ain’t know that you be rappin
i know you watching my music, honest
i really think yall be funny, it only add to my humor
listen, if you ain’t gettin’ /no money
my n*gga, what is you doin’
yeah, yeah, say you ain’t spending to hit it

but if you spending it, that ain’t my business
you can’t be mad if you probably don’t get it
act like a man, cause these n*ggas be kidding
think i’m a prophet, it’s all in the lyrics

know they be talking, but i just don’t hear it
that’s why you broke, cause you can’t mind your business
and if i start it, you know i’m a finish
this ain’t my n*gga, he saved as my n*gga

that n*gga pick up when i call, yeah
ain’t got no n*gga, i want what i want
if you buyin’, then i want it all, ayy
i know who talking in private

can’t mind your business, it’s hard to stay silent
all in my business, i used to be violent
i tried to fix it, that’s me being honest
cause that ain’t my n*gga, he saved as my n*gga

that n*gga pick up when i call, yeah
ain’t got no n*gga, i want what i want
if you buyin’, then i want it all, ayy
i’m really poppin’, you know that
heard you be hatin’, but you never show that
you used to know me, you is a throwback
callin’ my phone, baby boy, where yo’ hoe at
like, bust it, bust it, bust it

uh, you can’t touch it, touch it, touch it, nah
like, bust it, bust it, bust it
uh, you can’t touch it, touch it, touch it, nah
she say your pockets on e

i ain’t your b*tch, why you lookin’ for me
all of my hittas be chillin’ low*key
we ain’t the same, i said that on sb, ayy
bust it, bust it, bust it

uh, you can’t touch it, touch it, touch it

- kwa rap lyrics

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