Sir Michael Rocks - Bussin lyrics

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Sir Michael Rocks - Bussin lyrics

Six Duck a**, jive a**, turkey a** Fraud a**, dog a**, lyin' a** Clown a**, punk a**, mark a**, b**h a** n***as [Hook: x2] Don't try to play me man, cause I ain't with that sh** Slobbin' on my knob, my name she can't forget Bussin', man she bussin' Bussin', man it's bussin' [Verse 1: Sir Michael Rocks] Man you trippin' n***as love it when I gas up I cross my heart and hope to live through the bad stuff Now lift your shirt, I wanna see your rib That p**y fat what you be feeding it? I'm back up on the scene again You never catch me lacking, never happen, never will You put that p**y on the pedestal and pet it still You got the game wrong, you need to brainstorm I'm on a campaign, titties and champagne with us If you ever see us poppin' in yo section Big a** diamond ring but I ain't pop a b**h the question, huh She say she with the sh**s If you by yourself I ain't with that sh** I ain't with that sh**, I ain't with that sh** I ain't with that sh**, I ain't with that sh** I ain't with that sh**, I ain't with that sh** In case you forget, I ain't with that sh** [Hook x2] [Verse 2: Casey Veggies] Baby girl, fell in love with the whip game Type of money make a young chick go insane Jacket fifteen hundred, get it when I want it Spend it cause I got it, smash it in the morning She know I'm the prince of the west side It gas her up, yet she leave with her head high Japanese denim, yea I'm with it European whippin' I look like I could be from somewhere overseas Get down on your knees You messin' with some cool kids slash n***as from the streets That mean don't play no games Don't waste my time Don't say no names [Hook x2] [Verse 3: IamSu!] Timb boots with the sweatpants, do the jet dance Used to call us monkeys, now they call me bait man Suzy, Anna gold chains like I'm MC Hammer Chicken shack on Burban St. out in Louisiana Paid dues, I just rep where I was raised fool Lame dudes duplicate my wave like a wave pool Stay silent, gold teeth with the 12 solids White and yellow gold, it look crazy when I'm smilin' Bernie shoppin', Marcelo coppin' What you think I'm fallin' off, it's not an option Me and Mikey know we not straight outta Compton But we some n***as with some attitudes about to profit Ya heard me [Hook x2]