D.C Bus Number Song 1

Ayy, I'm on the DC trip, I'm on the bus, under the blanket for Muffling (Ain't no beatin' yo meat!) I'm not- okay W-Song, ready Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, you know that I'm on the bus to DC Ayy, nobody is gonna come close to me, yeah Ervin stop tickling my knee, yeah Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, I'm on that DC bus This is exactly what I'ma need to bust, ayy I'm about to cum, ayy I'm about to cum Chewing on my opps like they gum, ayy Making the bar seem dumb, ayy, ayy, ayy No, I'ma go see Washington, shooting like I'm George, ayy They call me Goldilocks, now let my family board, yeah Ayy, not gonna let them eat it, yeah Call me Michael Jackson, wait, I'm about to beat it, ayy Pause I'ma take the moon and eat it for lunch, ayy Call me Ice Spice, cause I'm definitely a munch, ayy Ayy, say I can't rap, always be hating Bars bouncing back and forth like they bacon, ayy Out here with my boy Jonesy, yeah He gives me a little bonesy, yeah Ayy, yeah, I'm with my friends My love for them never ends Yeah, people say my bars are trash Them they get roasted like some ash My bars are so crazy 6 a.m., I'm on the grind, not being lazy, yeah This was DC bus number song one Make sure to keep up with the album I love you Have a great day