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dro kenji - bussin' lyrics

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[pre_chorus]
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah_uh, yeah_uh
yeah, yeah, yeah_uh, yeah

[chorus]
what up b_tch?
she weird, i might bust and dip
all my t_shirts cotton b_tch, all these glocks got b_ttons b_tch
sweet codeine with sour sh_t
son, i’ll blow that roof out b_tch
extra chain for we got rich
them young n_ggas tryna go shoot out sh_t
i’m with the pill poppin’ b_tch, and i’m still robbin’ b_tch
rockin’, rockin’
and i’m still solid b_tch
and i’m still countin’, at this point i should wild out b_tch
d_mn, we pull up batman type sh_t, she pull up on time, i’m pipin’
i pull up, i bring my pipe in
pop out i might grr_rrah, i’ll block ya’

[verse]
uh, bad b_tch, unforgettable, thick as h_ll
ms. incredible, story tell
she a victim, 4_l
i’m with my college professor with all of these racks in the motherf_ckin’ bank
she on her get to the money and laugh at these n_ggas, i’m thinkin’ ’bout wifin’ a sk_nk
get the f_ck outta’ my bubble, the b_tch kinda trouble but i wanna—hey

runnin’ and jump to the money, i’m smokin’ too much but i’m tryna feel funny as f_ck
yeah, i get too high on my own supply, it was never a sign i was runnin’ it up
[pre_chorus]
yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah_uh, yeah_uh
yeah, yeah, yeah_uh, yeah

- dro kenji

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