Music Video

Music Video

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
D. Savage
D. Savage
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Dylan McCord
Dylan McCord
Songwriter
Christian Laster
Christian Laster
Songwriter
Jacques Richard
Jacques Richard
Songwriter
Luke Niedzielski
Luke Niedzielski
Songwriter
Marcus Rucker
Marcus Rucker
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Donn Robb
Donn Robb
Producer
Darkboy Santana
Darkboy Santana
Producer
thxluke
thxluke
Producer
Motif Alumni
Motif Alumni
Producer
Luke Niedzielski
Luke Niedzielski
Mixing Engineer
Darkboy
Darkboy
Producer

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Buss it open, baby, buss it
Pull out that stick and start running
**** back doe for that money
Got a AK like I'm Russian
She on that Percocet bussin'
I mix that Wockhardt with 'Tussin
**** ain't talkin' about nothing
Buss it open, baby, buss it
I play with that money a lot
My whip a whole lotta guap
I'm still outside when it's hot
Play with this and I'ma pop
**** phony, **** flop
That's okay, now I'm fuckin' yo' bitch
Got a whole lotta money and shit
I be stackin' my money like Mitch
[Verse 2]
Whole lotta hoes, I could fuck 'em all
I'm bougie, don't shop at the mall
They preying, they want me to fall
Not worried about them at all
I'm in the trap playin' wit' raw
Run up, I'm breakin' ya jaw
New money I'm fuckin' it off
I'm poe'd up, I'm higher than God
They cap, they all a facade
You know you can't fuck with the mob
I'm trappin', I don't got a job
I'm slidin', just me and my Glock
They waitin', they want me to drop
I'm climbing my way to the top
I'ma just sit back and pop
Whole lotta money, don't know how to spend
[Verse 3]
Buss it open, baby, buss it
Pull out that stick and start running
**** back doe for that money
Got a AK like I'm Russian
She on that Percocet bussin'
I mix that Wockhardt with 'Tussin
**** ain't talkin' about nothing
Buss it open, baby, buss it
I play with that money a lot
My whip a whole lotta guap
I'm still outside when it's hot
Play with this and I'ma pop
**** phony, **** flop
That's okay, now I'm fuckin' yo' bitch
Got a whole lotta money and shit
I be stackin' my money like Mitch
[Verse 4]
Buss it open
I wanna know if that pussy workin'
She gon' suck dick for a brand new Birkin
Spot so hot but I'm servin'
Ridin' with eh, the shit got me nervous
I poe out the pint but ain't nobody perfect, bitch
We only fuck if you worth it
Double cup, baby in love with that Perc
Slide in a drop-top, ride in a vert
Don't give a fuck, hit 'em where it hurt
Bitch, I'm too geeked, might pop me a Perc
Whip out blue hunnids, yo bitch wanna twerk
I poe'd a three in a one liter
I gotta flex, I came out the struggle
Them killers gone kill off the muscle
That dog barking, fuck a muzzle
Connected to shit like a puzzle
[Verse 5]
Buss it open, baby, buss it
Pull out that stick and start running
**** back doe for that money
Got a AK like I'm Russian
She on that Percocet bussin'
I mix that Wockhardt with 'Tussin
**** ain't talkin' about nothing
Buss it open, baby, buss it
I play with that money a lot
My whip a whole lotta guap
I'm still outside when it's hot
Play with this and I'ma pop
**** phony, **** flop
That's okay, now I'm fuckin' yo' bitch
Got a whole lotta money and shit
I be stackin' my money like Mitch
[Verse 6]
Whole lotta hoes, I could fuck 'em all
They preying, they want me to fall
I'm in the trap playin' wit' raw
Written by: Christian Laster, Dylan McCord, Jacques Richard, Luke Niedzielski, Marcus Rucker
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