BU$ IT (feat. Jay Cartii)

This beat by Hoffa? This beat by Hoffa? Bust it up, Bust it up Bust it up until the morning come Couple bitches with me, And you know they down to f*ck In the club, Pour it up until I see the sun Cocaine around her nose, Lost her train of thought Ice all on my body, You could see the frost Walked out a couple stores, And forgot what I bought Yeah, These niggas tryna get me, Boy, You would've thought Ima make a couple bands for the weekend Pop a Percocet, She zooted for the weekend All the ice up on my fist, My fingers freezing Know some niggas, That'll catch you for no reason Walking around town, Zooted up You can't even drive the V, It's booted up Don't even got no gas, He used it up These niggas asking me, What's in my cup I got a couple baddies in the limousine Walk around in any hood with like a gat, Or three And I got a couple rounds in the magazine, Yea When I'm gone, They gon' remember me Bust it up, Bust it up Bust it up until the morning come Couple bitches with me, And you know they down to f*ck In the club, Pour it up until I see the sun Cocaine around her nose, Lost her train of thought Ice all on my body, You could see the frost Walked out a couple stores, And forgot what I bought Yeah, These niggas tryna get me, Boy, You would've thought Wash it up, Wash it up Show these other bitches how you do it Peep your status, Ain't nobody could say nothing to you I'ma stack it up, Cause' I came from the pavement Tell that hoe to back it up, Cause' she ain't basic Lane switch, Ice on my body, Call me a glacier Hating, Niggas be plotting, but they ain't make shit Ain't shit, I can get famous off conversations Can catch me riding with the thirty on me Cant catch me lacking with the iron on me And just to think, I spent a hundred on a Jeep She a freak, Let me bust it open when I'm in the sheets Bust it up, Bust it up Bust it up until the morning come Couple bitches with me, And you know they down to f*ck In the club, Pour it up until I see the sun Cocaine around her nose, Lost her train of thought Ice all on my body, You could see the frost Walked out a couple stores, And forgot what I bought Yeah, These niggas tryna get me, Boy, You would've thought This beat by Hoffa