Bussin 2.0
Tay Money, Saweetie
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Bussin' (bussin') Back by popular demand Bitch, I'm bussin' (Money, ah-ha) Ice cold in this bitch (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Ice cold in this bitch (ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy) Tay motherfuckin' Money (bus) Don't ask me for nothin' if we don't be textin'(uh-uh) Dumb little bitch, she want in my section (bitch) I need a Crown and Coke, it's my preference (for real) Ass up, face hittin' my necklace (oh) He not a cop, but I got arrested (woah) He sayin' I'm bein' too reckless (Tay) I put twenty-sixes on the Lexus (ayy) Everything bigger in Texas My pills ain't pressed, your bitch is (bih) Get money and f*ck some feelings (what?) Not personal, it's business I thought you knew that I did this (girl) You can have him, but he licked it (mm) Banana, then I split it (see ya) Talented and gifted (uh) I guess the tables shifted I feel like a whole brand new bitch Bussin' (what?) Bitch, I'm bussin' (bitch, I'm what?) I feel like a whole brand new bitch (bitch, I'm) Bussin' (bitch, I'm what?) Bitch, I'm bussin' (bitch, I'm what?) Ice cold in this bitch Pretty and thick so get what I want He wanna know how I look in a thong Keep a few niggas, I'm never alone You only got one, you doin' it wrong I ain't from Texas but I'm slippin' it slow Vitamin D, always give me that glow Phone and the safe, I need both of them codes Saweetie play boys like Anna Nicole Me and Tay Money, bussin' (yeah) Your BM look disgustin' (hah) These niggas know I'm rich (duh) But I wanna spend they money I'ma little snobbish, lil' bit toxic Pretty punani, made me a goddess Fresh out of the college, makin' millions of dollars That shit turn me into A whole brand new bitch Bussin' (what?) Saweetie bussin' (damn right) I feel like a whole brand new bitch (bitch, I'm) Bussin' (bitch, I'm what?) Bitch, I'm bussin' (bitch, I'm what?) I'm a whole brand new bitch Hit the club get stupid (ooh) I thought you knew this (yeah) Come get your due bitch (for real) You ain't fuckin' with no real bitch You fuckin' with a lame That's why he signed his money over For that lil' bitty ass chain (man) Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, bang (yeah) Ass bussin' out the frame Ain't nobody else in my lane (lane) You don't gotta lie to kick it That shit fuckin' up your image (for real) They thought this was a gimmick It's too catchy to forget it I feel like a whole brand new bitch Bussin' (what?) Bitch, I'm bussin' (bitch, I'm what?) I feel like a whole brand new bitch (bitch, I'm) Bussin' (bitch, I'm what? Tay motherfuckin') Bitch, I'm bussin' (bitch, I'm what? Motherfuckin') Ayy, Money Like duh
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Written by: Diamonte Harper, Nathan Perez, Randall Hammers, Samuel Melvin, Taylor Watson
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