Aye, aye, aye
[Hook]
I gotta grab my gun cause b**hes bussin' outside
Stay your a** up in the house ain't nothing outside
Pulling up with heavy artillery b**h m**ms outside
Aye, duhduhduh get low b**h they bussin' outside
Bussin'
Come through bussin'
b**h they bussin'
My n***as come through bussin', for nothing
They love bussin' they love bussin'
Pop two flats now I'm bussin'
[Verse 1]
It's me and Guwop pistol cussin'
Catch a opp we bussin'
He better be duckin'
He gone lose his life for nothin'
Cause my n***as love bussin'
And y'all b**hes lil bussin'
They come through they bussin'
Then they get geeked up man
My house so big aye
So I can fit all my kids aye
Try them and I'm bussin'
I'mma find out where you live aye
My n***as will come through bussin'
Outta caravans and trucks man
Come through shoot sh** up man
Baking sh** like an oven
Heats on us they hot man
Thirty in this nin' then come through popping
Like Crisco I send shots man
Come through light sh** up like a helicopter over your block man
Glo gang b**h we blitz this sh** like John Madden
Dart gang come through flipping sh** like Jessie Jackson
I am about my Ben Franklins and my fricking Jacksons
And I got my pistol I'mma flick it at you
And I'mma let it blow boy
Don't be trying to cross me, tic tac toe boy
Fifty thousand for a show boy
I remember for five thousand you get poled boy
[Hook]
[Verse 2]
Catch a n***a lacking we 'gone run up on em
We 'gone run up on em put them guns up on em
Smoking marijuana this some stinky Ganja
Bussin' real hard and I can't remember
What I got my steel for when I see you bussin'
n***a f** Twitter wars I'mma see ya in public
You's a little boy I can freak your mother
I'm wide awake but y'all know when I'm asleep it's nothing
Glock with me just to keep me company
I can't trust a n***a for nothing
I'm always peeping something
No, I ain't bust for nothing