Bussin

Ayy Ayy Ayy Ay, ay, ay, ay This pill got me bussin, need water or somethin' I feel like Joe Budden, my heart it keep pumpin' Ain't with the discussion, four five got a button Accurate when I'm buckin, now let's get it bussin' Hollow tip in the drummin I count up, I'm thumbin Im balling, you fumbling Smoke loud and you mumbling Play bitches like puppets Treat hoes like they nothin I do not do lovin Just let her do suckin I had dreads with a taper I'm in love with my paper Get money like PayPal I need to get paid now See her then I J down Try to Rob and get laid down I sold her a 8 ball She snorted her face off Was broke had to takeoff On fire like napalm Was patient I stayed calm Takeover like Adolf Sip syrup no Maple All red like I'm Staples Hollow tips they so fatal They a bust yo tomato Gave some time to them counties I know that they doubted me Said I wouldn't 'mount to things Now I know count the green Prison it humbled me I used to run the streets Used to be fun to me Still keep my gun with me Buckshots my pump with me I'll let it jump homie Fly like a bumblebee These niggas under me They like a son to me Get them from under me Ay, ay, ay, ay Jay one crazy negro Tote weapons so lethal Punk niggas like Debo I dog hoes like Chico I'm fuckin' on freak hoes They love to do Dino's Felt glizzy through jean holes She ready to deep throat It was my heat though She thought it was peto Dope dick like a needle she say "Jay I need you" I ball like a freethrow Don't know how? I'll teach you Bread long like a sequel Bein' broke was the prequel