Benny St. Claire - Bussin'

Took a L shook back it wasn't nothin
Now we got the whole team bussin
Real drank you can keep your Robotussin
Big pack cause it's cheaper by the dozen
Blowing major might have a concussion
It ain't paper then it ain't a discussion
Young saint got your main bitch bussin
Young saint got the whole block bussin
They want me clean up my act
Bitch I got lean, I got packs
I got some tree in the back
That's your BM in the back
I got her cleaning my trap
Serving up fiends in the back
She hate when I leave and come back
She getting way too attached
Hate when they get too attached to me I gotta roll up a blunt and get back on the road
Found out that nigga was taxing me once he got back to me had to get blessed wit a load
You be investing in hoes, we just undressing ain't texting these hoes
You be caressing these hoes, I be finessing they check for some clothes, like damn
Bae, if you really love me you'll buy me that TRU
She be like true, shit, you could throw a pair of jays in too
Headed to the show in a black navigator
Bumping Sade I'm a smooth operator
Independent bitch she don't ask no favors
Pussy taste like a green apple now and later
Took a L shook back it wasn't nothin
Now we got the whole team bussin
Real drank you can keep your Robotussin
Big pack cause it's cheaper by the dozen
Blowing major might have a concussion
It ain't paper then it ain't a discussion
Young saint got your main bitch bussin
Young saint got the whole block bussin
Bussin, bussin, bussin, bussin
Bussin, bussin, bussin
Bussin bussin bussin
Bussin, bussin, bussin, bussin
Bussin, bussin, bussin
My plug told me "nigga don't cut it"
When I got back home I said "fuck it"
Spent a rack in the strip, it's bussin
Ass clapping sound like a percussion
Ass clap sound like apollo
Bad bitch might get a follow
Serve in a black Monte Carlo
I ain't got shit you could borrow
Please don't be asking for favors I'm really a hater I wish you the best
But I'm tryna figure out why these reporters ain't figured out Saint is a vet
Nobody took him for a threat, now they see me they coming correct
Cause I got that Fiji believe me they see and be like “that nigga up next" Bitch
Bussin, bussin, it's bussin
Aye, Aye, it's bussin, it's bussin
Aye, Aye, it's bussin, it's bussin
Aye, Aye, Aye, it's bussin

Written by:
Darrius Gamez

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