Bust A MF lyrics

[Intro: Jean Ferrat]
Les amours aux amours ressemblent
C'était hier
Doomshop, motherf*cker
Mo— motherf*cker

[Verse 1]
What the f*ck you talkin' 'bout?
You's a busta-ass b*tch, you better shut yo mouth— yo mouth
Better shut yo—
Think that talking all that loud will help you live or somethin'?
I'll tell you mothaf*ckin' b*tch to come up run your money
You think you acting sorta funny with your f*ckin' gun up?
Your life won't last, end it fast, take it from the f*cking shaft
Mothaf*ck the stupid thoughts you had at last
You're a mothaf*cking pus*y-boy, just close your eyes and lay to rest

[Chorus]
I'ma kill a busta-mothaf*cka
I—I—I'ma kill a busta-mothaf*cka
I'ma kill a busta-mothaf*cka
I—I—I'ma kill a busta-mothaf*cka— mothaf*cka


[Verse 2]
Always pleased to hear you "wish to stay under the covers, please"
Evil motherf*ckin' pus*y-lover
Eat your soul, just with no tool, just ask me why it is so cold
Act on me, act on me, pull a Glock, a killing spree
All these mothaf*ckas tryna act a fool, I'll make you flee
—na act a fool, I'll make you flee
Pull a Glock, a killing spree
All these mothaf*ckas tryna act a fool, I'll make you flee
—na act a fool, I'll make you fl—ool, I'll m—ool, I'll m—
[Chorus]
I'ma kill a busta-mothaf*cka
I—I—I'ma kill a busta-mothaf*cka
I'ma kill a busta-mothaf*cka
I—I—I'ma kill a busta-mothaf*cka
Doomshop, motherf*cker (mothaf*cka)