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eva shaw - bust down lyrics

[intro]
bust down
eva shaw on the daw
buss buss buss buss
buss buss buss down buss

[chorus: kris the $pirit]
buss it buss it
bust down my cross, oh my god
floss like a boss in that porsche
buss it buss it
bust down my b+tch she so gorgeous
throw that ass back, nice performance
buss it buss it
throw that ass back
make it clap
no r&b this that trap
buss it buss it
so hard, no keys this that crack
[verse 1: fedd the god]
n+gga, they want that north side sh+t
bust down my wrist, what it cost me
neck wearing all ice, sydney crosby
plug just touched down so he tossed me (h+llo)
20 white bricks in the car seat
these n+ggas is snitching, thats where they lost me
these n+ggas is hating, thats where they lost me
i got bad b+tches, they bossy
i got bad b+tches in the lobby
freak hoes calling me papi (much)
i’m that n+gga don’t knock me
google me baby i’m poppin

[verse 2: fedd the god & kris the $pirit]
throw that ass nice performance
my meat on her grill like george forman’s
i got mad b+tch like mormons
codeine, i’m asleep now i’m snoring
i cannot f+ck with dem boys
they not about it of course
your biddy just hollered i’m
getting her moist
the way that i’m dripping i really didn’t give her a choice
get a divorce
kim k, meek mill
big bank, big wheels, came along way from
that dank fish scaled
[chorus: kris the $pirit]
buss it buss it
bust down my cross, oh my god
floss like a boss in that porsche
buss it buss it
bust down my b+tch she so gorgeous
throw that ass back, nice performance

[verse 3: reeves junya]
these n+ggas move donnie brasco
no hoes like johnny bravo
where he come from, what he got on
b+tch i look like i just hit the lotto
switching hoes up, switching time zones
b+tch i’m froze up, these ain’t rind stones
this a trophy, this a milestone
paint a picture, i’m the rap picasso
this isn’t personal, water round my neck
your b+tch getting thirstier
just give her d+ck, no i don’t got a purse for you
ain’t eva shaw then i don’t got a verse for you
ain’t trying to work with you
i ain’t even done, shorty think she bad and i ain’t even come
send me all them texts and i ain’t reading one
send me all them texts and i ain’t reading none
n+ggas try to bring me down then bring me up
then they see me out they try to mediate
this is the reason why we don’t believe ya
you a p+ssy off of social media
wowwww
[chorus: kris the $pirit]
buss it buss it
bust down my cross, oh my god
floss like a boss in that porsche
buss it buss it
bust down my b+tch she so gorgeous
throw that ass back, nice performance
nice performance

[verse 4: kris the $pirit]
throw that ass back
make it clap
no r&b this that trap
so hard, no keys this that crack
no narcs these n+ggas moving like rats

[outro]
buss buss buss down
buss buss
buss buss down
eva shaw on the daw

- eva shaw lyrics

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