Buss It

Lyrics

[Intro] X10 Hrr LikkleDotz [Chorus] Buss-buss-buss-buss-buss it, buss it (Grrt) You got opps? Buss it (Hrr) You're a bad bitch? Buss it No gloves, still, touch it Buss-buss-buss-buss-buss it, buss it (Grrt) You got opps? Buss it (Hrr) You're a bad bitch? Buss it (Buss it) No gloves, (Buss it), still touch it [Verse 1] You're a bad bitch, come whine up your waist and buss it Let a gangster come touch it Fling corn at muppets, cut shit, you already know who does it Seen in Beemum, left him leakin' One sec', man, give me a reason She said "You are my boyfriend beefin'", I found you intriguin', we see B jeetin' Lord, God, man, the gyal are dangerous Ra clart, outrageous 6'2, and I know I'm contagious, Prince of Wooly, don't ask for my status So whine up your waist, go famous, she can be single or you can be taken Mandem jump out the ride on **** You can be a demon or you can be Satan You can be Freddy or you can be Jason Seen them, pree them, left them faceless Call for the doc' 'cah I leave him tasteless You know how much chips did the gangnem taken? Fill it, drill it, lock in, and bill it (Boom) I got opps, and I know they ain't wid it (Wid it) They talk on Loose, but they know that I did it From time, we be chasin' midgets [Chorus] Buss it, buss it You got opps? Buss it (Grrt) You're a bad bitch? Buss it (Hrr) No gloves, still, touch it Buss-buss-buss it, buss it You got opps? Buss it (Grrt) You're a bad bitch? Buss it No gloves, still, touch it [Verse 2] Baby now with the broken barrel Lookin' at bro like, "Who's gonna handle?" Fizz, go wrong, that's your hand dismantled, so let me just steer this manual Who's that? Hop out, light that candle Yeast in an opp, fall out of his sandles Boy, if there's an opp, still wants me to jeet Just another one of my scandals Hands in the knees, and she washin' it down Told her, "More than a handful" I told her I'm half Ghani and half Ni She said, "Oh, one of them demon gatch" Yeah, she come 'round man, gives a demon time Done bird than a rass man dem it Fifty bands this week, but I still ain't with my side on top of my credit D-DST on the landin', leg it Back that Zan', so sell it Violent crim' on the HDC I was chillin' in the HMP No HC, I might this ATV WAP for my BB scene Now, I'm tellin' her, "Wait, mi B, why you on my block?" Why you think that they rate me, G? [Chorus] Buss it, buss it You got opps, buss it (Grr) You're a bad bitch, buss it No gloves, still touch it Buss it, buss it You got opps, buss it (Grr) You're a bad bitch, buss it No gloves, still touch it Buss it, buss it You got opps, buss it (Grr) You're a bad bitch, buss it No gloves, still touch it Buss it, buss it You got opps, buss it (Grr) You're a bad bitch, buss it No gloves, still touch it