Buss her face

I'm throwin' B's but countin' blues like I'm crippin Bitch wanna be my girlfriend, oh yeah, she trippin I told her how I was from the jump, but she ain't listen Oh yeah, that's how I'm comin' I ain't askin' bout you, your bitch told me you was bummin' I had to let her go, cause on the low kinda disgust me Your bitch be blowin' up my phone, she wanna f*ck me I treat these bitches like they nothin Speakin' on my brother, that shit come with repercussions Caught him out the light, ain't let him go, we got the bussin How the f*ck you mad about that hoe? She be fuckin Oh yeah, that nigga's pussy Ain't no bitch walkin' on this earth, could say they whooped me Please tell me how you like the bitch, is she a groupie Pullin' on her tracks, she told me we should make a movie I ain't askin' bout you, your bitch told me you was bummin I had to let her go, cause on the low kinda Disgust me I treat these bitches like they nothin Speakin' on my brother, that shit come with repercussions Called him out the light, ain't let him go, we got the bustin How the f*ck you mad about that hoe? She be fuckin How the f*ck you mad about that hoe? She be fuckin How the f*ck you mad about that hoe? She be fuckin