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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 lyrics

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