Buss Down

Buss down on a buss down Ya bitch tryna come and f*ck round with the f*ck round Don’t let her tho She prolly think we good together, but I’m thinking better tho I could have sev-uh-ral Go getchu a better hoe She fed up with a nigga, lurkin insta, actin fed-uh....yea Ight run that bitch back... Buss down on a buss down Ya bitch tryna come and f*ck round with the f*ck round Don’t let her tho She prolly think we good together, but I’m thinking better tho I could have sev-uh-ral Go getchu a better hoe She fed up with a nigga, lurkin insta, actin fed-uh-ral I aint trynna settle for little, im picking petals Do she love me or she love me not? It’s in the middle In the meadow of my thoughts, while she ride with no pedals These dots to this puzzle aint connecting, wipe ya freckles Fix yo face when you swangin wit a nigga like me-uuuuhhh Honestly I look better dolo in that 2 seat-uhhh Bitch I’m fine as the f*ck from my head to my sneakers Off the wine, bitch ya drunk if you think I aint a keeper In the whip blowin cloudy O’s, playin Sabrinaaaa If she trip then it’s adios lil mama see yaaaa Tryna stack this cheese on top the green like a caesar It’s me with the pink hat and the mink swaggin It’s the return of the pink dragon, my heat smackin I’m eatin up the beat then wipe my mouth wit a fleece napkin My slide so luxury, hit the strip in the grease wagon She puttin my seat backwards, the bass got the yeeks clappin Wait, from the top Buss down gon get bussed up Im at the strip club, sippin tea throwin ush bucks My feet all on the couch while im dumping these blunt guts Soon as I touch down she get toouched up, bitch you know what the fucks up