ConradFrmDaAves - Bussdown

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[Intro] (Talkin' shit ’til it's 10:11) [Chorus] We want everything bustdown Pull up Lam' truck, was on the bus knockin’ opps out Clean your mans up, you playin' tough, bring a mop out I'm one of them ones where I'm from, really bounce out I can make you run with a drum, body bum-bum Niggas wasn't near where they from, that's 'round the dunna-dum I be anywhere with an uh, niggas runnin' home I be goin’ Lear, niggas bums, can’t do nothin' for ’em Nigga, 'cause we want everything bustdown [Verse 1] I done went from bustdown to Ruth's Chris and steak now I done got my money up and now they in my face now Take trips and make round, I grab P's and break down I grab Rad From the Ave, brodie, it’s a shakedown I like bitches that like bitches and like niggas that get money I'm that nigga with that chicken, all thes ebitches wanna fuck me Ayy, wrist on chubby, neck on chunky It make sense, it make money, bitch, I'm him, so don't touch me [Chorus] We want everything bustdown Pull up Lam' truck, was on the bus knockin' opps out Clean your mans up, you playin' tough, bring a mop out I'm one of them ones where I'm from, really bounce out I can make you run with a drum, body bum-bum Niggas wasn't near where they from, that's 'round the dunna-dum I be anywhere with an uh, niggas runnin' home I be goin' Lear, niggas bums, can't do nothin' for 'em Nigga, 'cause we want everything bustdown [Verse 2] [?] mud in the VIP Niggas talkin' 'bout money, they don't really get no chip We gon' V12 the Benz, 4Matic, that's a whole car Balenciaga, Kapital, I'm dressin' like a rockstar Six hundred on Tris, another eight hundred on Quagen Homeless-ass nigga, I am not finna debate with you Two double R's, me and Shoot, free the brodie Don't get it fucked up 'cause I rap, I keep it on me Big-ass .45 can't fit up in no stashspot I'ma play the lap, no lack, fuck a crash cot High-speed in the Urus, I'm a rich-ass crashout Way before rap, I was known for pullin' racks out [Chorus] We want everything bustdown Pull up Lam' truck, was on the bus knockin' opps out Clean your mans up, you playin' tough, bring a mop out I'm one of them ones where I'm from, really bounce out I can make you run with a drum, body bum-bum Niggas wasn't near where they from, that's 'round the dunna-dum I be anywhere with an uh, niggas runnin' home I be goin' Lear, niggas bums, can't do nothin' for 'em Nigga, 'cause we want everything bustdown
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