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Bussin
1,625
Hip-Hop/Rap
Bussin was released on December 22, 2023 by Forever Trill Records as a part of the album Made from Scratch
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Release DateDecember 22, 2023
LabelForever Trill Records
LanguageEnglish
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy
BPM

Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Propain
Propain
Performer
DJ Chose
DJ Chose
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Christopher Dudley
Christopher Dudley
Songwriter
Norman Payne
Norman Payne
Songwriter

Lyrics

(Ain't that DJ Chose over there?)
(Look like DJ Chose)
281-380 (Brr), call me, but you know what for
You know I'm a fun ride, treat me like a rodeo (Yeah)
You know I be slangin' dick, but for you, I'm gon' throw it though (You goin')
Every time I hit your spot (Yeah), it's like you catch the Holy Ghost (Hah)
Face down, ass up, I'm that **** she bust it for (I'm that **** she bust it for)
I'm that **** she bust it for (What?)
Face down, ass up (Hello?), I'm that **** she bust it for (Bust it, I'm that **** though, bust it)
I'm that **** she bust it for (What?)
Yeah, okay, it's 1:00 a.m., she textin' me (Mm, baby, where you at?)
It's been so long since I done had that shit (You know it's wet)
I pull up like workin' out, diamonds dancin' on my neck
Jammin' Webbie "Give Me That," I hit the door, you know what's next
I'm pullin' hand, grippin' thoughts (Pull it, uh), fuck a bed, we hit the floor (Uh)
Bend her legs up, figure-four (Uh), make her feel it in her soul (Mm)
Kill it then I spend some more (Ayy), Mariah how she hit them notes
Shawty got that water and I be in it like the fishin' pole
Damn, okay, she want a man, not a boy (Boy)
She said with these games these **** be playin'
She better off usin' her toy (Uh)
She love it here (Yeah), I go to work when I'm in it
Be waxin' that shit like a chore (Mm)
Rock then I'm back in the road like I'm goin' on tour (Uh)
And she blow up that number when she want some more it's— (Uh, uh, yeah)
281-380 (Brr), call me, but you know what for
You know I'm a fun ride, treat me like a rodeo (Yeah)
You know I be slangin' dick, but for you, I'm gon' throw it though (You goin')
Every time I hit your spot (Yeah), it's like you catch the Holy Ghost (Hah)
Face down, ass up, I'm that **** she bust it for (I'm that **** she bust it for)
I'm that **** she bust it for (What?)
Face down, ass up, I'm that **** she bust it for (Bust it, bust it)
I'm that **** she bust it for (What?)
Hey, baby
I miss you, haha
I know we usually take it slow
But tonight, I want you to take it fast (Yeah, ayy)
One call then I'm back in the door, I got her open like I'm crackin' a code
Her ass up, man, I love the way it clap in a row
I got her hollerin', "Don't stop," grippin' on the bedsheets
Legs shakin' on the thang, love snatchin' her soul (Fuck)
Do or die like a po' pimp (Po' pimp), haha, shawty know the Pro' him
Smellin' like money and I ball like a Pro Gym
Take her outta town, fuck her all on the whole trip, don't trip, ayy
And she got her own, whatever she want, she afford it (Afford it)
It's tough when a bitch real bad with a bag, make you lame **** feel unimportant, hey
How you want it, babe? Slow it down, speed it up? (Yes)
On the cam, make a media (Media)
Like makeup on her face, I'ma beat it up (Beat it up)
Have her ass tappin' out, she ain't keepin' up
281-380 (Brr), call me, but you know what for
You know I'm a fun ride, treat me like a rodeo (Yeah)
You know I be slangin' dick, but for you, I'm gon' throw it though (You goin')
Every time I hit your spot (Yeah), it's like you catch the Holy Ghost (Hah)
Face down, ass up, I'm that **** she bust it for (I'm that **** she bust it for)
I'm that **** she bust it for (What?)
Face down, ass up, I'm that **** she bust it for (Bust it, bust it)
I'm that **** she bust it for (What?)
When Pimp got locked up, I went into a real deep depression because
I didn't really-I couldn't see the end
We had a lotta shows like probably, you know, close to a million dollars worth of shows booked
You know, we had to give a lotta that bread back
You know, we just didn't know what was gon' happen
My thing is I just want him to survive and make it out alive, you know?
But—yeah, nah, I went into a deep depression, I did a lotta drinkin'
And uh, to be honest, for a minute, I started feelin' sorry for myself
Written by: Christopher Dudley, Norman Payne
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