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giggs – bus commercial lyrics

[verse 1]
n-ggas hate me i’m like ‘f-ck it, hate’
bring it to the battlefield i’ll touch his mate
my big ’45 feels f-cking great
true the n-gga might snitch, come buck his face
‘cos i bus commercial
think i won’t get the mac up and personal
like i won’t get the young bucks to burst you
i’ll put n-ggas on knuckles and rocks dispersal
that means they’re going to put the t–th up the tec
beat up the heater, squeeze off then jet
and this the sh-t that my mean muggy meant
bottom line clean up the mess
beat up my chest
motherf-ckers know me i beat at the best
f-ck your code d i beat at the rest
i’ma squeeze ’til there’s no t–th in the tec

[hook]
talking that it’s a bus commercial ting
bid bad hollowman’ll bust some bursts at him
then duck, reverse the ding
want to pitch me but i done reversed the ting

talking that it’s a bus commercial ting
bid bad hollowman’ll bust some bursts at him
then duck, reverse the ding
want to pitch me but i done reversed the ting

[verse 2]
where was i?
i reversed the ding
breezed out of there, splurted in
but before i got there, dispersed the ting
had to mask up the whip, i swerved it in
i’m outside the house on a burglar ting
ringing off the bell, babe let the burglar in
she came down wearing a purple thing
i thought ‘look babe i prefer the pink’
but back to the murder ting
i’m paranoid wondering if i murdered him
i thought back to when the tec and the burger sing
and i flang it on the pr-ck and heard the spring
i hurt the pin
beat it up so much i hurt the thing
we done it one time we never rehe-rs-d a thing
i want to keep it inside of the circle thing

[hook]

- giggs lyrics

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