Bussdown (feat. Kbandz101, Babyface Reaper & Walkdown CJ)

Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy Man I just bust down, call me Johnny Dang cuz I stay really icy When I'm in the field I feel like poo cuz I stay really shiesty She said she wanted me to eat her pussy but it's really spicy He was speaking on the dead we hit him now he on a white tee Frosty got two sticks in his pocket like a snowman Shot him in his face, he grew a beard like he a old man She said she wanted me to hit it raw, I told her no mam Bitch was tryna kiss me on the lips I don't like romance I'm hotboyz, still f*ck with TYB cuz they be keeping chops I don't like no Benton Harbor hoes cuz they some fucking bops Times ticking for your little gang but I'm not talking clocks Even if your name was red light, you couldn't get no stops 101, we going up just like some fucking stocks Told your bitch to stop playing games, bitch this ain't GameStop Niggas dissing 101 get hectic niggas better stop Got your bitch throwing it back, we making TikToks Play it smart, don't lose your life over a fucking diss Little bitch in love already, she talking bout come on bae, give me kiss 101 shit, we going up just like we Ja Morant Niggas bitches, don't get stepped on, nigga like a fucking ant Like an ant we crush your ass, ain't no fucking pressure I ain't talking bout no bape I'm chasing bag and that's forever Your bitch only wanna f*ck me what can I say my dick just better Spent 200 grand on this nice ass sweater I'll really smacked you in your shit, ain't nobody fucking scared Walk right past y'all, y'all niggas ain't do shit, y'all niggas just stare Up that 40 let it bang, y'all niggas just scared Alright I'm done with this shit, cuz the bag just got secured When walk down on the beat, I gotta let y'all goofy niggas know I don't want your sister bro you good, that little bitch a hoe Niggas call me Curry, I tote 30 everywhere I go If it's static in the city knock his top off, he ain't got no flow If I catch a nigga lacking knock his top off, he ain't got no pole I hopped off the porch when I was 12, was serving at the store Niggas goofy, folding like some paper, y'all ain't origami Type of nigga to shoot, but he a bitch, man, that little nigga try me Ayy, that nigga tried me like a toy or something Told 12 that I ain't saying shit, I'm tryna lawyer something Lil' hoe thought that she could take the dick like I'm a boy or something When I put pressure on them boys, them niggas crumble like a hoy or something Bitch, ayy, them niggas breaking like some crumble cookies Y'all niggas hoes, y'all niggas minute maid TYB the gang, y'all niggas sweet just like some lemonade No look past to a nigga like I'm Magic, but I ain't got no aids