BU$$DWNBOY lyrics

[Intro]
BlackMayoOntheBeat


[Chrous]
Came in with sticks
Came in with glicks
I tell the gang to keep thangs on the hip
We never fold
We never switch
My n*ggas shooting i bet they won’t miss
I just bu$$dwn
Look at my fit
Taking the cash
And we taking your b*tch
No i am never
The n*gga for lip
I just bu$$dwn like that thing on my wrist


[Verse 1:]
Stay out the way I don’t be in the mix
Came up from nothing they having a fit
That ain’t my b*tch so i don’t give her kiss
After i score i give bro the assists

Realer then me no that man don’t exist
Never been sweet i put that on my sis
Fw the gang get and get put in a ditch
Working till all of my Brovas is rich

Internet n*ggas don’t really want beef
Dreaming of money when i go to sleep
f*ck You for life if you hating on me
Cartier frames if i wanna see

My n*ggas shoot call em kyrie
If you ain’t gang then you can leave
If I’m a dog your b*tch is a flee
I’m in her sheets and I’m in her cheeks
But I

Get to the money like pronto
That’s the only way we have convos
I was born to ball like I’m lonzo
In the trap beat the block like a bongo
In the field like i play for the broncos
Bu$$dwn dripping sauce like it’s mumbo
Gotcha girl over here in my condo
And i stay with a b*tch Johnny brovo
[Chrous]
Came in with sticks
Came in with glicks
I tell the gang to keep thangs on the hip
We never fold
We never switch
My n*ggas shooting i bet they won’t miss
I just bu$$dwn
Look at my fit
Taking the cash
And we taking your b*tch
No i am never
The n*gga for lip
I just bu$$dwn like that thing on my wrist

[Verse 2:]
I was down bad if you knew me
Run up on me you get hit with this uzi
Choppa singing you can call It the fugees
Bagged your b*tch and now she wet like
Jacuzzi
Now she tryna eat me up like some sushi
But I know that all these b*tches is choosey
Only focused on my paper no lose leaf
Fw gang you get popped like a roofie
I done fell in love with Vlone and Prada
All my struggles only made me go harder
In the game and now i ball like a starter
Only thing I see is shooters and robbers
So I’m making sure I keep a revolver
n*ggas hate It when they see you go farther
f*ck these b*tches only focused on commas
Talking struggle cause i been thru a lot of
Told you i came with a

[Chrous]
Came in with sticks
Came in with glicks
I tell the gang to keep thangs on the hip
We never fold
We never switch
My n*ggas shooting i bet they won’t miss
I just bu$$dwn
Look at my fit
Taking the cash
And we taking your b*tch
No i am never
The n*gga for lip
I just bu$$dwn like that thing on my wrist