Yhung Breezy - Buss Down Lyrics

Patek on me that's a bus down
Yo bitch on me she a bus down
I can't wife that thot she a bus down
Trippin off the xans I'm bus down

I can't trust a bitch that's not me
Getting to this money that's all me
I be off the xans I just popped three
Running up the bands tryna chase dreams
I can hardly stand cause I'm off lean
Glock with a stendo and a red beam
I be playing tag bet it make you freeze
If you wanna feature that's like 8 g's
Choppa that's the reaper cause it take dreams
Yo bitch she a creeper tryna make the team
Yo bitch she a geeker she a drug fiend
Told her take this dick and swallow cream

Damn you wife that bitch man that's crazy
I remember when she swallowed up my babies
She said Chris what I can I do for you date me?
I said bitch you must be going crazy
Hoe, I know you be scheming
I know let the team hit
Yous a nothing ass bop
I feel bad for yo pops

I'm running up the hunnids like I hit the lotto
And I keep the nine like my name is rondo
Tryna get this money yea that's pronto
You know I got the sack like I'm Aaron Donald
Running to the bands that's always
I can serve yo mans in the hallways
Yo bitch she be creepin like a crawl space
And Im really geeking I be outer space

Told your bitch to chill cause I need space
I ain't tryna hear your bitching get up out my face
Take that to yo mans That's not my place
By the way ask him how my dick taste
Silly bitch I think you got it f*cked up
Why you all up on my dick tryna hit the cup
First bitch you gotta suck up this nut
Bitch should've known I'm dog like mutt