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syx lit - buss it lyrics

[chorus: syx lit]
tell that b+tch buss it their ain’t no discussion
why they keep playing with me like it ain’t nothin
tell that b+tch buss it tell that b+tch buss it
why they keep playing with me like it ain’t nothin
tell that b+tch buss it their ain’t no discussion
why they keep playing with me like it ain’t nothin
tell that b+tch buss it tell that b+tch buss it
why they keep playing with me like it ain’t nothin

[verse 1: syx lit]
b+tch it ain’t nothing their ain’t no discussion gotta keep it playa bout or don’t be coming
rollie on the wrist and that sh+t so iced out
patek on the fit ain’t no way that b+tch spazzed out
don’t be playing games with these b+tches i just run it up
if you ain’t dropping hints about me ain’t no catching up
cause you n+ggas be p+ssy when a n+gga say he gunning up
you n+ggas be scary when you see me why you backing up
p+ssy ass n+ggas ain’t like that why you sending shots about me n+gga you ain’t like that
internet for p+ssies little n+gga why you type that
all you n+ggas p+ssy to me i could never write back
b+tch just send the addy no i ain’t your daddy i be in the mall with em trick em like they granny
b+tch don’t gotta ask me f+ck em in the backseat
f+cking them so good that them b+tches wanna @ me yeah

[chorus: syx lit
tell that b+tch buss it their ain’t no discussion
why they keep playing with me like it ain’t nothin
tell that b+tch buss it tell that b+tch buss it
why they keep playing with me like it ain’t nothin
tell that b+tch buss it their ain’t no discussion
why they keep playing with me like it ain’t nothin
tell that b+tch buss it tell that b+tch buss it
why they keep playing with me like it ain’t nothin
[verse 2: syx lit]
b+tch it ain’t nothing i just what i want to b+tch your p+ssy still stank i could smell it when you walk though
i think your p+ssy need popree n+ggas not feeling me
i just shake them haters off me n+ggas goofy ion understand
i’m a boss ass n+ggas and then n+ggas fans
got her sipping on champagne and she rocking a mask all these n+ggas ain’t my homies i rather get to this bag uh
tell that b+tch buss it tell that b+tch buss it
tell that b+tch buss it tell that b+tch buss it
tell that b+tch buss it tell that b+tch buss it

- syx lit lyrics

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