BUSTIN lyrics

(Beam! haha!)

(b*tch)
(What? What is it?)
(Oooh, ooh, ooh, oohh)
(Yuh, scratch it, lil b*tch, ay)
(Yuh, ay, yuh)
(Lil Chase, through the deep!)

Walk like this (oh)
I just walk right in (he did it!)
You don’t talk like this (you don’t)
You can’t talk like this (you can’t)

Hooligan you b*tch (oh)
Sell yo' best friend mid (yo’ best friend!)
Posted off the grid (oh)
b*tch give top no lid (hulk hogan)

Who the hell you is? (don’t know you!)
I can smell yo’ bih (what the hell?)
Your whole life a myth (goddah)
Pop xans with yo wife and kids (woah)

di*k right in her grits (oh)
Talkin’ I forbid (oh)
Yellin’ “f*ck you b*tch” (ay)
She like “Me?” and the shoe fits (ho)
Chase try crack thi’ mornin’ (oh)
All you hoes is borin’ (oh)
Squeeze that bih like juice box (yahh)
pus*y bald like 2Pac (wahh?)

I ain’t f*ck wit high school (ooh)
Hundred blunts, I’m high fool (yooh!)
Ooh!
You don’t know just what I might do (oh)

Ay you bustin’? (You lyin’!)
We know. (At least you tryin’!)
I might takeoff witcho quavo my migo (my migo)
Know we geekin’ every f*ckin’ where we go (we go!)
My mind gone so don’t be knockin on my door (let me be ho)

Oh you bustin? (You not)
We know. (Why you lyin’? ooh)
I might takeoff witcho quavo my migo (my migo)
Know we geekin’ every f*ckin’ where we go (we go!)
My mind gone so don’t be knockin on my door (oh, no, no!)

(Oh)