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erica banks - buss it (remix) كلمات الأغنية

[intro: nelly & travis scott]
checkin’ your reflection and tellin’ your best friend
like, “girl, i think my b_tt gettin’ big” (yeah)
“b_tt gettin’ big, oh”
“b_tt gettin’ big, oh”
“b_tt gettin’ big, oh”
“b_tt gettin’ big, oh”

[verse 1: travis scott]
bust it, pop it (pop)
lock it, drop it (yeah)
we goin’ up like the stock hit
outside and inside the lambo’ is chocolate (it’s lit)
throw it (woo), watch it (yeah), cake it (yeah), profit
bands gettin’ big, it might bust outta’ pockets
she keep it wet, i might bust down and lock it (let’s go)
bbl, natural, don’t care, won’t tell
if you comin’ with gang, leave your phone at the hotel
she know my body, she don’t need the intel (alright)
on top, spin around, go crazy, carousel (yeah)
pеyote jack, wanna know what i inhale
she gеttin’ thick, ain’t no way that you can’t tell
i linked up with shorty on payroll, she got a bankroll
she do that sh_t when i say so
hit from the back, got her grabbin’ her ankles
hand on her neck, i might give her a van gogh (yeah)
and when i’m done, i’ll go out with a bang tho’
she said me and my brothers remind her of bang bros (it’s lit!)
she in the mirror tryna work on her angles
she gon’ l!ck on it, spit on it, taste just like (pew, pew)
oochie wally, she be wildin’ (yeah)
inside her body she gon’ ride it like kawasaki (she gon’ ride it like)
she said she was lit off the saké
she left the lobby, parking lot, gave me head in the ‘gatti (yeah)
she said she gon’ give me the box and the posse
f_cked around, introduced her to roddy (straight up)
thing on my hip for when sh_t lookin’ wocky
i might have to bust it, just look at that body, like d_mn
[chorus: erica banks]
bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
is you f_ckin’? two shots, f_ck it
bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
is you f_ckin’? two shots, f_ck it
throw it like a stripper, d_mn
throw it like a stripper, ayy
throw it like a stripper, d_mn
turn around and tip her, ayy
bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
is you f_ckin’? two shots, f_ck it

[verse 2: erica banks]
real slim waist with a body on me
godd_mn, i’m poppin’, i’m hot (i’m hot)
real thick bands in a motherf_cker pants
he was staring from a stance, so i took him to the spot
i don’t wanna talk, i wanna be in your mouth
tell that n_gga get out, he ain’t packing with a glock
beggin’ for a dance, he ain’t even get a chance
threw it back and let it land, ain’t no beggin’ me to stop (stop), b_tch
ate the p_ssy up on tuesday (ha)
back in the side, yeah, two ways
give me that top like toupée
slurpin’ on the p_ssy like kool_aid
one don’t be enough, i need two baes
n_gga down my throat like d’ussé
l!ck all on the tip like brûlée
n_gga, i’ma do whatever you say
now watch me
[chorus: erica banks]
bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
is you f_ckin’? two shots, f_ck it
bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
is you f_ckin’? two shots, f_ck it
throw it like a stripper, d_mn
throw it like a stripper, ayy
throw it like a stripper, d_mn
turn around and tip her, ayy
bust it, bust it, bust it, bust it
is you f_ckin’? two shots, f_ck it

[outro: erica banks]
f_ck it, f_ck it, f_ck it
f_ck it, f_ck it, f_ck it

- erica banks

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