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Bust It
“Bust it
These hoes? Can't trust it
European whip youda' swear I was a Russian “ X 2

Always up to something
Dulce with the fuck shit
Calle with the function
Enemies we bustin'
Cheque
Lowwks bringing smoke
At your neck like rope
In your lung like some dope
No joke
All you fools be bumming
Muthafucking rap game Cheque be running
On beat like percussion
Destruction
All in yo head like concussion
I'm bringing the ruckus
Suspect
Got my family upset
Deep bass dub step
Hotter than a sunset
Faster than a corvette
Coming down cold sweat
I could never forget
I'ma fucking reject
This Just in
Like my name Forsett
Back and forth croquet
At your muthafucking neck
Everything I touch I wreck
I'll put it on the set
Placing money on a bet
Triple up is what i get
“Bust it
These hoes? can't trust it
European whip youda' swear i was a Russian “ X 2

Living life with no regret
Yous a dumb little bitch (Stoopid)
Ye Ol' bougie ass trick
I'm just tryna hit a lick
Turn this shit into a flip
If u talk about the drip
Then the Glock is what I grip
No shit
(Yuhh)
Calle
Dulce the Gang (Uh Huh)
I'm going insane with thoughts in my brain
On the rails like a train
Leave em wetter than rain
Fuck the fame little dummy
I be all about the money
Stack after stack you could never take it from me
For the money yea i'm hungry
You could never take it from me
I got 22 goons and i'm trashing the bench
Happen to live inside of a belly of beasts
Ill belly this beat
Or better yet this beat ill fucking body
Leaving bodies in the lobby bleeding blood is just a hobby
Obvi - Ously
Evidence inside the valley
There ain't nothing you could tell me
I'm the shit you'll prolly smell me
Round me I got so much money you could drown G
Coming for the throne so on my head I got a crown
See
Moving weight inside my city from another town
Ima dog Ima hound
Move it move it by the pound

“Bust it
These hoes can't trust it
European whip youda' swear I was a Russian” X2