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letra de bussin' - dro kenji

lyrics from snippet

[pre-chorus]
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah-uh, yeah-uh
yeah, yeah, yeah-uh, yeah

[chorus]
what up b-tch?
she weird, i might bust and dip
all my t-shirts cotton b-tch, all these glocks got b-ttons b-tch
sweet codeine with sour sh-t
son, i’ll blow that roof out b-tch
extra chain for we got rich
them young n-ggas tryna go shoot out sh-t
i’m with the pill poppin’ b-tch, and i’m still robbin’ b-tch
rockin’, rockin’
and i’m still solid b-tch
and i’m still countin’, at this point i should wild out b-tch
d-mn, we pull up batman type sh-t, she pull up on time, i’m pipin’
i pull up, i bring my pipe in
pop out i might grr-rrah, i’ll block ya’

[verse]
uh, bad b-tch, unforgettable, thick as h-ll
ms. incredible, story tell
she a victim, 4-l
i’m with my college professor with all of these racks in the motherf-ckin’ bank
she on her get to the money and laugh at these n-ggas, i’m thinkin’ ’bout wifin’ a sk-nk
get the f-ck outta’ my bubble, the b-tch kinda trouble but i wanna—hey

runnin’ and jump to the money, i’m smokin’ too much but i’m tryna feel funny as f-ck
yeah, i get too high on my own supply, it was never a sign i was runnin’ it up
[pre-chorus]
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah-uh, yeah-uh
yeah, yeah, yeah-uh, yeah

- dro kenji

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