Shoreline Mafia - Bussin Lyrics | FAST DOWNLOAD

[Chorus: Fenix]
Bitch I'm geeked
Thizzle got the gang can't sleep, all week
We been goin' hard all week, can't speak
Jaw lock, bitch I'm off E, lowkey
Bitch I got that thirty on me right now
Swear these niggas better pipe down right now
Bitch I got it on me right now, right now
Swear these niggas better pipe down right now
Bitch I got it on me right now nigga

[Verse 1: Fenix]
And I'm rollin' like a motherfucker
In the club, probably drunker than a motherfucker
Fuck a bitch nigga, that's for sure though
I'll fuck your bitch nigga, at a momo
I quit the lean shit off a triple beam bitch
Eyes wide open, HellaWave, no seasick
Niggas wan' sneak diss, well tell me where you at
I don't want to Twitter beef don't hit me with an at
Your bitch getting flipped then we send her right back
I nutted on her lips nigga, how you like that?
I heard you mothers shoot well I'm bustin' right back
Got a thirty round clip, put a dick in my MAC
Hop up out the whip, now I'm bussin'
Riding 'round, serving smoke, bitch it's nothing
Why you fronting on a nigga like me?
I just want one night baby, me and my team

[Chorus: Fenix]
Bitch I'm geeked
Thizzle got the gang can't sleep, all week
We been goin' hard all week, can't speak
Jaw lock, bitch I'm off E, lowkey
Bitch I got that thirty on me right now
Swear these niggas better pipe down right now
Bitch I got it on me right now, right now
Swear these niggas better pipe down right now
Bitch I got it on me right now nigga

[Verse 2: Fenix]
Two grams of molly while my bro gon' do the xans
Geekin' like a motherfucker, stuck up in a trance
Bad bitches with me poppin' thizzle with they friends
Rollin' rollin' rollin', man I'm off the shits again
Baby lookin' good, I ain't tryna be your friend
I'm just tryna fuck, I ain't tryna be your man
I get disrespectful more and more off every xan
She ask if I remember, I don't know, girl it depends
I just dropped another molly, time to boot up on a bitch
Molly in my Aquafina, yeah I'm trippin' while I sip
I'm the shit, goddamn, all these niggas on my dick
And these bitches is too but I don't need no petty shit
'Nother pack, 'nother flip, watch me get it off
I'm a boss like uhh, like I'm Ricky Ross
Catch me playing with the plate, yeah I love the sauce
White girl in my nose, I need to clean it off

[Verse 3: Ohgeesy]
Red beams with the team, it's a light show
And I'm bussin' of a beam, it felt right though
She say she got a man, it felt right though
And she fucked the whole team and she a nice ho
Milly rocking in the pussy while she Ike though
And I might hit it twice 'cause it's type throat
Yeah I'm rocking Raf Simons, countin' digits
Bad bitches getting wavy like they swimming
Tell a nigga ugly face, that's how it go
I don't fuck with ugly face ass hoes
If they not going then that bitch has got to go
Pour the lean in my OJ while I roll
Double stack, triple stack, triple that
Got a beam on my chopper and a MAC
My niggas stupid, they don't know how to act
Keep the Bape zipped up like a mask
And I only fuck with bitches that got ass
She riding on my dick and she shake it fast
I don't got change, I only keep the bands
I don't got change, I only keep the bands, yeah