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Kash Doll - Buss It (Official Lyric Video)
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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Kash Doll
Kash Doll
Vocals
30 Roc
Programming
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Derrick Milano
Derrick Milano
Composer
Arkeisha Knight
Arkeisha Knight
Songwriter
Samuel Gloade
Samuel Gloade
Songwriter
Adarius Moragne
Adarius Moragne
Composer
Michael Crooms
Michael Crooms
Songwriter
Deongelo Holmes
Deongelo Holmes
Songwriter
Eric Jackson Jr.
Eric Jackson Jr.
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
30 Roc
Producer
Datboisqueeze
Datboisqueeze
Producer
Leslie Brathwaite
Leslie Brathwaite
Mixing Engineer
Derrick Milano
Derrick Milano
Vocal Producer
Kurt "KurtCurt" Lindsay
Kurt "KurtCurt" Lindsay
Engineer
La source
La source
Engineer
Chris Athens
Chris Athens
Mastering Engineer

Letras

Drop that ass (Ah) Drop, drop that ass (Kash Doll, Ah) Drop that ass (Ayy) Thirty you a motherfuckin' fool nigga (Ayy) Where you get it from? I get it from my momma Where you get it from? I get it from my momma Put your hands on your knees then buss that shit open Put your hands on your knees then buss that shit open Buss that shit open, buss that shit open Buss that shit, buss that shit, buss that shit open Buss that shit open, buss that shit open Buss that shit, buss that shit, buss that shit open (Ay, ay, ay) No time for lil' boy games, tell that nigga cut it out For them lil' ass chains, tell that nigga ice me out I got ass for days and these bitches in a drought Told 'em grab my waist when I bend down and poke it out (Ah) I heard you a hater 'cause your nigga is a fan Only fuck wit' rich niggas, bitch I don't want your man He tryna see this ass in person, he tired of seein' it on the 'Gram And for this friendly ass hoes, I 'on't wanna be your friend Bitch, buss down, go and put your hands on your hip Rich bitch, got a hunnid bands on my wrist You dismissed, I'ma have to cancel out that bitch Do a split, split, I'ma do pilates on the dick Where you get it from? I get it from my momma Where you get it from? I get it from my momma Put your hands on your knees then buss that shit open Put your hands on your knees then buss that shit open Buss that shit open, buss that shit open Buss that shit, buss that shit, buss that shit open Buss that shit open, buss that shit open Buss that shit, buss that shit, buss that shit open Ooh, money get me in a mood If you ain't got it you gon' see me turn rude All these curves, you gon' make me curve you Put this pussy on a plate nigga I'ma serve you Ass fat, big bag, full of cash (full of cash) Broke boy I ain't worried 'bout your cash I be laughin' to the bank, yeah I got the last laugh He in love with thick bitches, boy I got ass ass Ass bouncin' like the South (Like the South) Spend two thousand on this blouse (On this blouse) If she ain't bad point her out (Point her out, point her out) If he ain't got it point him out Where you get it from? I get it from my momma Where you get it from? I get it from my momma Put your hands on your knees then buss that shit open Put your hands on your knees then buss that shit open Buss that shit open, buss that shit open Buss that shit, buss that shit, buss that shit open Where the bad bitches at? Where the thick bitches at? Where the boss ass, hood rat, real bitches at? Where the school bitches at? Where the rude bitches at? Where my nine-to-five makin' shit move bitches at? Where you get it from? I get it from my momma Where you get it from? I get it from my momma Put your hands on your knees then buss that shit open Put your hands on your knees then buss that shit open Buss that shit open, buss that shit open Buss that shit, buss that shit, buss that shit open Buss that shit open, buss that shit open Buss that shit, buss that shit, buss that shit open Thirty you a motherfuckin' fool nigga
Writer(s): Samuel Gloade, Arkeisha Knight Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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