Bussin 2.0

Bussin' (Bussin')

Back by popular demand

Bitch, I'm bussin' (Money)

Ice cold in this bitch (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

Ice cold in this bitch (Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)

Tay motherfuckin' Money (Bussin')

Don't ask me for nothing if we don't be texting (Uh-uh)

Dumb little bitch, she want in my section (Bitch)

I need a Crown and Coke, it's my preference (For real)

Ass up, face hitting my necklace (Oh)

He not a cop, but I got arrested (Woah)

He sayin' I'm being too reckless (Tay)

I put twenty-sixes on the Lexus (Ayy)

Everything bigger in Texas

My pills ain't pressed, your bitch is

Get money and fuck some feelings (What?)

Not personal, it's business

I thought you knew that I did this (Girl)

You can have him, but he licked it (Ah)

Banana, then I split it (See ya)

Talented and gifted (Uh)

I guess the tables shifted

I feel like a whole brand new bitch, bussin' (What?)

Bitch, I'm bussin' (Bitch, I'm what?)

I feel like a whole brand (Uh) new (Yeah) bitch (Bitch, I'm), bussin' (Bitch, I'm what?)

Bitch, I'm bussin' (Bitch, I'm what? Ice cold in this bitch)

Pretty and thick so get what I want

He wanna know how I look in a thong

Keep a few ****, I'm never alone

You only got one, you doing it wrong

I ain't from Texas, but I'm slipping it slow

That vitamin D always give me that glow

Phone and the safe, I need both of them codes

Saweetie play boys like Anna Nicole (Yeah)

Me and Tay money bussin' (Yeah)

Your BM look disgustin' (Ugh)

These **** know I'm rich (Duh)

But I wanna spend they money

I'm a little snobbish, little bit toxic

Pretty punani made me a goddess

Fresh out of college

Making millions of dollars

That shit turned me into a

Whole brand new bitch, bussin' (What?)

Saweetie bussin' (Bitch, I'm what? That's right)

I feel like a whole brand new bitch (Bitch, I'm), bussin' (Bitch, I'm what?)

Bitch, I'm bussin' (Bitch, I'm what?)

I'm a whole brand new bitch (Ooh)

Hit the club, get stupid (Ooh)

I thought you knew this (Yeah)

Come get your dude, bitch (For real)

You ain't fuckin' with no real bitch, you fuckin' with a lame (Huh?)

That's why he signed his money over for that little bitty ass chain (Man)

Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, bang (Yeah)

Ass busting out the frame, ain't nobody else in my lane (Tay)

You don't got a lot to kick it (Nah), that shit fuckin' up your image (For real)

They thought this was a gimmick (Believe me, man), it's too catchy to forget it (Yeah)

I feel like a whole brand new bitch, bussin' (What?)

Bitch, I'm bussin' (Bitch, I'm what?)

I feel like a whole brand new bitch (Bitch, I'm), bussin' (Bitch, I'm what? Tay motherfuckin')

Bitch, I'm bussin' (Bitch, I'm what? Motherfuckin', ayy, money)

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