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kid buu - busta lyrics

[intro]
gun$linger
oohdem beatz
ayee

[chorus: gnar]
f-ck that n-gga from the other side
i got lil’ uzi
turn around, you know them bullets, uh
hollow tips make your kidney bust
kashi, man i pop it
touch your temple with this rocket
all my n-ggas bust it
she just wanna bust it
got a hundred bands, went to the mall and i dropped 50, uh (bust it)
bust it
bust it
she just wanna bust it
bust it
bust it
if you got it, bust it, uh

[verse 1: gnar]
i got my chain, raf in the seams
god d-mn, my diamonds like bumblebees
she just wanna f-ck with me, i’m too elite
cut that little b-tch, then i’m back to the streets
hundreds and hundreds, that’s it
issey miyake my fit
j-panese b-tch on my d-ck
she gon’ eat it with chopsticks

[bridge: gnar]
bust it
bust it
bust it
if you got it, bust it
i’m a momma f-cker
i might f-ck your momma

[verse 2: kid buu]
i’m a momma f-cker
i might f-ck your mother
f-ck her with no condom, yuh
dirty motherf-cker
dirty pistol tucker
run up, i might buck you
choppa with a blade
run up, i might cut you
talking that’s it like it’s legal
i told that b-tch “i don’t need you”
see me flex like i’m vin diesel
b-tch these is robin, not diesel
chanel sneakers, they see through
making my money illegal
bubblegum, d-ck what i feed you
diamonds so cold, got the measels
give her bomb d-ck like a missile

- kid buu lyrics

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