Bussin
[Verse 1]
Rockin' these motherfuckin' diamonds
VVS bust down on my left wrist
Reach for my motherfuckin' chain (My motherfuckin' chain)
Pussy boy, boy, you must got a death wish
I'm in LA with a bitch out of Vegas
Pull out the Maybach, I love the Mercedes
I took a shot of that Henn', now I'm faded
Drop hit after hit, I been goin' too crazy
VVS diamonds, your diamonds fugazi
Drippin' like water, I swear I'm too wavy
All of y'all n***as be soundin' outdated
Gave racks to my mama, she glad that I made it
Hop in the coupe, just me and you
Shawty, let's take us a ride tonight
Fifty racks on me, just me and my homie
I swear you can't fuck up my vibe tonight
[Chorus]
Bitch, I'm bussin' (Bitch, I'm bussin'), ayy
All this damn money on me, swear to God I can't trust you, ayy, yeah, yeah
Keep a whole blicky on me, n***a know I'm clutching, ayy, yeah, yeah
All of my n***as gon' eat, really came up from nothing
I really came up from nothing
Bitch, I'm bussin'
[Verse 2]
Hold up a four of that lean
I'm in a room with a ho on her knees
Pretty bad bitch, got like four on my team
And she do what I want 'cause she know what I need
Ho don't even smoke, she gon' roll up my weed
I'm out in Cali, I might just get high
Puffin' on Runtz, three-point-five in a blunt
Duke just passed me that shit, man, I swear that shit fire
Ayy, came up from nothing (Nothing)
We gotta make it, that's why I go grind
Ayy, ain't no discussion
Drop hit after hit, I been out of my mind
Too many bitches wan' fuck, I can't fuck 'em all
I hit that ho from the back, then I'm bussin' off
I want a plaque, what the fuck is you fussin' 'bout?
Ran up the racks, now my diamonds, they bussin' out (HD)
[Chorus]
Bitch, I'm bussin' (Bitch, I'm bussin'), ayy
All this damn money on me, swear to God I can't trust you, ayy, yeah, yeah
Keep a whole blicky on me, n***a know I'm clutching, ayy, yeah, yeah
All of my n***as gon' eat, really came up from nothing
I really came up from nothing
Bitch, I'm bussin'
Rockin' these motherfuckin' diamonds
VVS bust down on my left wrist
Reach for my motherfuckin' chain (My motherfuckin' chain)
Pussy boy, boy, you must got a death wish
I'm in LA with a bitch out of Vegas
Pull out the Maybach, I love the Mercedes
I took a shot of that Henn', now I'm faded
Drop hit after hit, I been goin' too crazy
VVS diamonds, your diamonds fugazi
Drippin' like water, I swear I'm too wavy
All of y'all n***as be soundin' outdated
Gave racks to my mama, she glad that I made it
Hop in the coupe, just me and you
Shawty, let's take us a ride tonight
Fifty racks on me, just me and my homie
I swear you can't fuck up my vibe tonight
[Chorus]
Bitch, I'm bussin' (Bitch, I'm bussin'), ayy
All this damn money on me, swear to God I can't trust you, ayy, yeah, yeah
Keep a whole blicky on me, n***a know I'm clutching, ayy, yeah, yeah
All of my n***as gon' eat, really came up from nothing
I really came up from nothing
Bitch, I'm bussin'
[Verse 2]
Hold up a four of that lean
I'm in a room with a ho on her knees
Pretty bad bitch, got like four on my team
And she do what I want 'cause she know what I need
Ho don't even smoke, she gon' roll up my weed
I'm out in Cali, I might just get high
Puffin' on Runtz, three-point-five in a blunt
Duke just passed me that shit, man, I swear that shit fire
Ayy, came up from nothing (Nothing)
We gotta make it, that's why I go grind
Ayy, ain't no discussion
Drop hit after hit, I been out of my mind
Too many bitches wan' fuck, I can't fuck 'em all
I hit that ho from the back, then I'm bussin' off
I want a plaque, what the fuck is you fussin' 'bout?
Ran up the racks, now my diamonds, they bussin' out (HD)
[Chorus]
Bitch, I'm bussin' (Bitch, I'm bussin'), ayy
All this damn money on me, swear to God I can't trust you, ayy, yeah, yeah
Keep a whole blicky on me, n***a know I'm clutching, ayy, yeah, yeah
All of my n***as gon' eat, really came up from nothing
I really came up from nothing
Bitch, I'm bussin'