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(Aiyyo Swizz, I don't think they ready for this sh**)
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(Aiyyo, let me take they a** back to the club real quick)
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Get low Bus! Who be the King of the Sound?
Busta Bus back to just put a lock on a town
Lot of my b**hes be comin' from miles around
See they be comin'â€~cause they know how the God get down
Turn it up! Now you know who holdin' the throne so gimme the crown
n***as salutin' and tryin' to give me a pound
I don't really f** with you n***as, you n***as is clowns
Makin' the b**hes strippin', throw they sh** on the ground
Get low Bus! Now that's the way that it goes
When we up in the spot the sh** be flooded with hoes
See we can make it hot, the chicks will come out their clothes
That's when you get it, mami already know I suppose
Turn it up! Shorty wildin' and shorty open, she beastin' it out
For the record, just a second, I'm freakin' it out
While she tryin' to touch, see I was peepin' it out
She turned around and was tryin' to put my dick in her mouth, I let her
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Get low Bus! And as we start again, we ringin' the bell
When I come I be doin' it and doin' it well
Then I beat up the coochie and be makin' it swell
Tryin' to hide the smell of the s**, sprayin' on the Chanel
Turn it up! Then they try to walk with a strut, so no one could tell
How a n***a got in they bu*t, made everything jell
Now the tickle wild like a nut, she blowin' my sail
Can't get enough of the kid, I put her under my spell
Get low Bus! It's crowded mami, move it along
If you know you 'bout it, then get to removin' your thong
To the whip in back of the truck, that's where you belong
After the yac, see the type of raunchy sh** they be on
Turn it up! Street n***as respect it because my movement is strong
â€~Cause we consistently reppin', see my money is long
All my b**hes is with me, see how they singin' the song
Plus how we give you the stick and we be dickin' along, I let her
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Get low Bus! The God of the block, see that I'm back
Every single time that I drop, the sh** is a wrap
For the n***as hatin' the kid, I'm close to the strap
â€~Cause all they b**hes wanna come talk and sit on my lap
Turn it up! Everytime I give you bang sh** to knock in your whip
n***a always do his thing, b**h lockin' the strip
Lot of mami's is dancin' and they shakin' they hips
After that they get low and put the thing on their lips, I let 'em
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