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trae tha truth - bussin' (remix) lyrics
[hook: trouble] x2
bussin!
they all bussin for trouble trouble
they all bussin for trouble trouble
they all bussin for trouble trouble
og’s, young n-gg-s, n-gg-s younger than them
bussin!
[verse 1: trouble]
think it’s a game, don’t advise you put my name on wax
gooniez shoot off them same lips that put my name on a track
while i just sit back and sing them lullabies (rockabye baby)
another p-ssy die
on the pill i got from fat mack strategizing for my empire
i’m a -sshole by nature just like trae tha truth it’s spitting fire
and i’m not a lie
want to put me under the test
then grab the .357 the murder weapon just to let you n-gg-s know i ain’t flexin’
no sh-ll casings to pick up so i ain’t worried about you catching me
was taught don’t talk about sh-t so i ain’t worried about a snitch
now i can do like my big homies used to do
just for the rush with automatics it’s a house move don’t forget to blast
[refrain: trae] x4
bussin
they all bussin for trae
they all bussin for trae
they all bussin for trae
they all bussin for trae
og’s, young n-gg-s, n-gg-s than them
bussin
[verse 2: trae tha truth]
i bet they all bussin for this -sshole
when it come to houston i’m the king of the streets
in the bottom where n-gg-s cash is low
i’ll put ya in a box if ya don’t get low
f-ck with me that’s where ya -ss will go
tec-9’s, aks and mac 9’s in the back of the trunk finna crash ya door
yeah b-tch i might ride, wrap ya -ss up
b-tch i’m for real, beat ya -ss up
duct tape ya face, stain ya -ss up
put ya in the trunk, bang ya -ss up
i don’t do the talking, b-tch i’m a army
hood navy seal, bet you can’t harm me
lookin for me b-tch i’m in the back of the tank on sw-ngas
i bet a m-th-f-cka won’t bomb me
i’ll be d-mn if they stoppin this
h-town to a-town i’m hood wit it
for the n-gg-s like to trap or try to bang
real talk you can tell em i’m good wit it
bring ya -ss to the bottom of the city, bet you ain’t gon make it up out it
every n-gg- i know represent the same sh-t i do
doin they biz get ya -ss the f-ck out
[hook: trouble] x2
bussin!
they all bussin for trouble trouble
they all bussin for trouble trouble
they all bussin for trouble trouble
og’s, young n-gg-s, n-gg-s younger than them
bussin!
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