CORRIGER LES PAROLES

Paroles : Bussin 2.0

Bussin' (Bussin')
Back by popular demand
B*t*h, I'm bussin' (Money)
Ice cold in this b*t*h (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Ice cold in this b*t*h (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
Tay motherf**kin' Money (Bussin')

Don't ask me for nothing if we don't be texting (Uh-uh)
Dumb little b*t*h, she want in my section (B*t*h)
I need a Crown and Coke, it's my preference (For real)
A** up, face hitting my necklace (Oh)
He not a cop, but I got arrested (Woah)
He sayin' I'm being too reckless (Tay)
I put twenty-sixes on the Lexus (Ayy)
Everything bigger in Texas
My pills ain't pressed, your b*t*h is
Get money and f**k 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 (Ah)
Banana, then I split it (See ya)
Talented and gifted (Uh)
I guess the tables shifted
I feel like a whole brand new b*t*h, bussin' (What?)
B*t*h, I'm bussin' (B*t*h, I'm what?)
I feel like a whole brand (Uh) new (Yeah) b*t*h (B*t*h, I'm), bussin' (B*t*h, I'm what?)
B*t*h, I'm bussin' (B*t*h, I'm what? Ice cold in this b*t*h)

Pretty and thick so get what I want
He wanna know how I look in a thong
Keep a few n***as, I'm never alone
You only got one, you doing it wrong
I ain't from Texas, but I'm slipping it slow
That vitamin D always give me that glow
Phone and the safe, I need both of them codes
Saweetie play boys like Anna Nicole (Yeah)
Me and Tay money bussin' (Yeah)
Your BM look disgustin' (Ugh)
These n***as know I'm rich (Duh)
But I wanna spend they money
I'm a little snobbish, little bit toxic
Pretty punani made me a goddess
Fresh out of college
Making millions of dollars
That sh*t turned me into a

Whole brand new b*t*h, bussin' (What?)
Saweetie bussin' (B*t*h, I'm what? That's right)
I feel like a whole brand new b*t*h (B*t*h, I'm), bussin' (B*t*h, I'm what?)
B*t*h, I'm bussin' (B*t*h, I'm what?)
I'm a whole brand new b*t*h (Ooh)
Hit the club, get stupid (Ooh)
I thought you knew this (Yeah)
Come get your dude, b*t*h (For real)
You ain't f**kin' with no real b*t*h, you f**kin' with a lame (Huh?)
That's why he signed his money over for that little bitty a** chain (Man)
Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, bang (Yeah)
A** busting out the frame, ain't nobody else in my lane (Tay)
You don't got a lot to kick it (Nah), that sh*t f**kin' up your image (For real)
They thought this was a gimmick (Believe me, man), it's too catchy to forget it (Yeah)

I feel like a whole brand new b*t*h, bussin' (What?)
B*t*h, I'm bussin' (B*t*h, I'm what?)
I feel like a whole brand new b*t*h (B*t*h, I'm), bussin' (B*t*h, I'm what? Tay motherf**kin')
B*t*h, I'm bussin' (B*t*h, I'm what? Motherf**kin', ayy, money)

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