Busss It - Cashis

Rollin in a Mini, pretty chick I’m all with it

Real nigga, off in it, blow it off for a minute

Written on the kit and I’m flickin no trick

M6 up, came, pull my way to more digits

Crissy don’t freak, you done do it for the bitches

Nigga up in this shit, fuck the side down, get me

Lane by lane, roll up in my fine

Big thanks, her addicted to the J’s like cane

And yea, I ain’t gonna nigga off the chain ring

Rick James of the game, on my motherfuckin rank

Sippin champagne, then I spend it on your friend

When I lick it up, fresh should be ready ok

Came, cook, game, it’s like your jug

Then you take it to the bridge, mane Cobain

It ain’t no game if you feelin no pain

And I bang this bitch like a psycho girl

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Rollin through the city, we stuntin

Swimming, ain’t worried bout nothing

Hit the room and we cuttin

Keep real good shit of it

Draw man, part of our discussion

Come on girl busss it

Rollin through the city, we stuntin

Swimming, ain’t worried bout nothing

Hit the room and we cuttin

Keep real good shit of it

Draw man, part of our discussion

Come on girl busss it

Rolling it up, hoes in the club

All on my nuts thnking I’m gonna fuck

But it ain’t no love, I been on my fuss

Well I’m gonna leave when the mad hoes come

Rolling it up, hoes in the club

All on my nuts thnking I’m gonna fuck

But it ain’t no love, I been on my fuss

Well I’m gonna leave when the mad hoes come

Calling all the ladies to the front of the Mercedes

If you wanna get it deep yell crazy

Know you wanna cum, why you waitin?

We can hit jam while the speakers play the radio

My song gon station

I got a thing outside while it’s raining

On the roof of the car let’s kick it baby

It’s the things better up when I sing in the show

When the crew into you while they hang me

Looking for the lane, your map

Fall over my neck and the hand in your blouse

Chitty chitty bang bang give it to me now

You can put the cup up and you can go and busss it down

And the other dudes sayin that you was a clown

Only I can make you smile, shorty I could show you how

I’m swimming in your water and I promise not to drown

Get around cuz I put it down, yall put it down

Rollin through the city, we stuntin

Swimming, ain’t worried bout nothing

Hit the room and we cuttin

Keep real good shit of it

Draw man, part of our discussion

Come on girl busss it

Rollin through the city, we stuntin

Swimming, ain’t worried bout nothing

Hit the room and we cuttin

Keep real good shit of it

Draw man, part of our discussion

Come on girl busss it

Rolling it up, hoes in the club

All on my nuts thnking I’m gonna fuck

But it ain’t no love, I been on my fuss

Well I’m gonna leave when the mad hoes come

Rolling it up, hoes in the club

All on my nuts thnking I’m gonna fuck

But it ain’t no love, I been on my fuss

Well I’m gonna leave when the mad hoes come

Rollin through the city, we stuntin

Swimming, ain’t worried bout nothing

Hit the room and we cuttin

Keep real good shit of it

Draw man, part of our discussion

Come on girl busss it

Rollin through the city, we stuntin

Swimming, ain’t worried bout nothing

Hit the room and we cuttin

Keep real good shit of it

Draw man, part of our discussion

Come on girl busss it

Come on girl busss it

Come on girl busss it

Come on girl busss it

Come on girl busss it busss it

Come on girl busss it

Come on girl busss it