bobby gore - bus her down lyrics
verse 1: (wickwild)
she in the club before ten
cause it’s free to get in
wanna give me some p-ssy
know i’m f-ckin her friend
most hoe for self
so when a b-tch get to lying
smell the d-ck on her breath
it’s why i play em so cold
f-cking every hole
from her mouth to -ss
to her nose & toe’s
won’t hit my f-cking h-rn
when i’m hugging the road
ol money hungry
straight up phoney
when i f-ck that b-tch
set her out to my homie
if a n-gga fall off
bet she won’t even know me
tryin to smoke up all the weed
drink up all the drinks and stunt
ain’t got one dollar for a f-ckin blunt
everything wouldn’t buy the b-tch bologna for lunch
no pedicure’s, manicure’s
weave or sh-t
just a clearance rack fit
some bomb -ss d-ck
tell her beat yo feet
kick rocks
spin & bounce
tell her shut the f-ck up
& put this d-ck in your mouth
hook:
on her face you can c-m for some nike air one’s
(bust that hoe down)
(bust that hoe down)
for some micro braids she ain’t gotta get paid (lord)
(bust that hoe down)
(bust that hoe down)
she’ll straight do a d-ck for some sir chicken b-tch
(bust that hoe down)
(bust that hoe down)
and on the low she’ll go for a saw buck cush bro
(bust that hoe down)
(bust that hoe down)
verse 2: (drayko)
panties on the floor
girl what cha waitin for
s-xual healing
when i walk to through the door
she blocking ya number like alonzo
beating her p-ssy from the night to the morning
let’s get it on like marvin g-ye
the objective is to get paid
then get laid
fall back smoke weed and dusse
i’m in the hood
i’m from the holy
so u kno it’s all good
i’m smooth like big
and big like suge
she on both knees
u on1knee boi
i wish i would
i do what u wish you could
meatloaf or die
get that understood
hook:
on her face you can c-m for some nike air one’s
(bust that hoe down)
(bust that hoe down)
for some micro braids she ain’t gotta get paid (lord)
(bust that hoe down)
(bust that hoe down)
she’ll straight do a d-ck for some sir chicken b-tch
(bust that hoe down)
(bust that hoe down)
and on the low she’ll go for a saw buck cush bro
(bust that hoe down)
(bust that hoe down)
verse 3: (bobby gore)
yo b-tch do what i wanna
she a freak
i’m up on her
she be telling me thing
how you love hugging corners
always out with the guys
lying bout slanging ya pies
i just send her a message
then i slide up behind
wheel barreled ya chick
like i’m carrying bricks
got her plankin for real
but you be lyin and sh-t
i just hit it and run
i ain’t got time for the sh-t
you be wining and dining
handing out miracle whips
she a beast with a sandwich
hook it up in he am
say she love getting money
just so she can come pay him
i’m talking every 2 weeks
get that deposit direct
fresh off the fruits of you labor
i tell her cut me the check
naw pimping ain’t dead
it stay alive cause i speak
if i ever hit the feds
i’ll rest on alpaca sheets
contrivance visit
get her
why she keep bothering me
she love praying to the lords
you must be starving her g!
hook:
on her face you can c-m for some nike air one’s
(bust that hoe down)
(bust that hoe down)
for some micro braids she ain’t gotta get paid (lord)
(bust that hoe down)
(bust that hoe down)
she’ll straight do a d-ck for some sir chicken b-tch
(bust that hoe down)
(bust that hoe down)
and on the low she’ll go for a saw buck cush bro
(bust that hoe down)
(bust that hoe down)
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