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az chike - bussin lyrics

[chorus: az chike]
wrist, it’s bussin
hold on, this chain is bussin
the crib, it’s bussin
hold on, the fit is bussin
the shoes, is bussin
hold on, the b+tch is bussin
my n+ggas, they bussin
hold on, this chain is bussin
tank it’s bussin
hold on, the glock is bussin
[?] is bussin
hold on, ak is bussin
[?]
hold on, the ruger bussin
shotgun, it’s bussin
ak is bussin

[verse 1: az chike]
molly, x, hold on, you know i’m bussin
smoke a leaf, b+tch, please, you double dutching
gamble with your life, [?] double or nothing
all these blues, think i’m i got them cruntching
that chopper chop you up, [?] get to bussin
make his clique split, [?] b+tch, i got them jumping
showing out, i’ll show you something, i ain’t for nothing
[?] tuck [?] think it’s tussin
handgun come in handy, like who the f+ck you touching?
red beam on his cheek, like it’s sweet, i got him bussin
only god can judge you, i guess i’m judging
oh, this b+tch think she the sh+t? well sh+t, guess i’m flushing
bussin like i’m bussin, but ain’t no bust down
got more cat than a [?] free smoke, huffing and puffing
see this b+tch, i got her sl+tting, all sucking and f+cking
for that chicken, b+tch, i’m tripping, hold on, clucking and plucking
[chorus: az chike]
wrist, it’s bussin
hold on, this chain is bussin
the crib, it’s bussin
hold on, the fit is bussin
the shoes, is bussin
hold on, the b+tch is bussin
my n+ggas, they bussin
hold on, this chain is bussin
tank it’s bussin
hold on, the glock is bussin
[?] is bussin
hold on, ak is bussin
[?]
hold on, the ruger bussin
shotgun, it’s bussin
ak is bussin

[verse 2: rob vicious]
i ain’t never took no xanax, nuh uh, so yellow bussin
i still stretch that dope like spandex, f+ck it, my junkies love it
po+po at my door, i flush it
test the muskit, we get to bussin
my plug love me, front me dope, i’m gon’ stuff it
[?] i’m still on my bblock, i love it
don’t make me get this b+tch jumping
if that’s your mama, then you my cousin
she hit the dope and start [?]
i’m geeked on molly, bussin
hold on, i might start bussin
she was in the party hustling
na, no, i don’t trust her
paranoid n+gga, i ain’t going out without my pipe
[?]
[?] popping at your door, talking ’bout on sight
boy, you must be [?]
with the homies [?] call that [?]
shawty sneaking up at the house at night
[?] molly, if you ’bout that life
all the real geek monsters come out at night

- az chike lyrics

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