Giggs - Bus Commercial lyrics

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Giggs - Bus Commercial lyrics

[Verse 1] n***as hate me I'm like 'f** it, hate' Bring it to the battlefield I'll touch his mate My big '45 feels f**ing great True the n***a might snitch, come buck his face 'Cos I bus commercial Think I won't get the Mac up and personal Like I won't get the Young Bucks to burst you I'll put n***as on knuckles and rocks dispersal That means they're going to put the teeth up the Tec Beat up the heater, squeeze off then jet And this the sh** that my mean muggy meant Bottom line clean up the mess Beat up my chest Motherf**ers know me I beat at the best f** your Code D I beat at the rest I'ma squeeze 'til there's no teeth in the Tec [Hook] Talking that it's a bus commercial ting Bid bad Hollowman'll bust some bursts at him Then duck, reverse the ding Want to pitch me but I done reversed the ting Talking that it's a bus commercial ting Bid bad Hollowman'll bust some bursts at him Then duck, reverse the ding Want to pitch me but I done reversed the ting [Verse 2] Where was I? I reversed the ding Breezed out of there, splurted in But before I got there, dispersed the ting Had to mask up the whip, I swerved it in I'm outside the house on a burglar ting Ringing off the bell, babe let the burglar in She came down wearing a purple thing I thought 'look babe I prefer the pink' But back to the murder ting I'm paranoid wondering if I murdered him I thought back to when the Tec and the burger sing And I flang it on the prick and heard the spring I hurt the pin Beat it up so much I hurt the thing We done it one time we never rehearsed a thing I want to keep it inside of the circle thing [Hook]

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