King Bris - Bust It

Tell that nigga he ain't spending baby he can't touch it
That's how it goes yea that's just how you does it
Shawty you bad got all these niggas bugging
You on me and they on you I might get into something
Hitters to the right hitters to the left
Bad bitch in the front love to party to death
Pretty little light skin thing pardon me
The way u poppin wit your tongue out you look like Cardi B
I like the way you work in that Chanel dress
Mami you the best you could make Khaled confess
Diamonds on me dripping walking waterfall
Buying bottles for every section I'm balling wall to wall
I guess my yin over weighs my yang
Ain't no hate in my blood plus money ain't a thang
So please don't disrespect cuz if you do you'll meet the set
Don't rep the dips but if you slip they'll get you wet

Go head bust it show me how you does it
I'm throwing dollars on the floor ain't worried bout a budget
Go head put on a show and make a nigga love it
Go head pop it for the gang girl all my niggas thuggin
Go head bust it show me how you does it
I'm throwing dollars on the floor ain't worried bout a budget
Go head put on a show and make a nigga love it
Go head pop it for the gang girl all my niggas thuggin

I'm moving up in that rap bracket I dare a nigga try to play me
I take spots cuz I'm pure hot stay on top like I'm brady
Mr big flex should be me caption damn it
Stones in the ring color of Captain Planet
I'm balling I'm balling don't see no out of bounds
Meaning I'm spending racks when I'm shopping now
Y'all wanna smoke here I just coped some pounds
Fuck buying the building I'm tryna cop the town
Bunch of badies saying I'm the only option now
I scoop em up then let em top me down
Tell em link wit the gang and they never complain
Cuz they flossing whips and them chains and switch up them kicks like Liu Kang
These niggas wanna be the hardest
But to be the hardest man you gotta be a perfect artist
Climbing the charts sweeping the streets
No matter the genre gotta stay wit some heat

Go head bust it show me how you does it
I'm throwing dollars on the floor ain't worried bout a budget
Go head put on a show and make a nigga love it
Go head pop it for the gang girl all my niggas thuggin
Go head bust it show me how you does it
I'm throwing dollars on the floor ain't worried bout a budget
Go head put on a show and make a nigga love it
Go head pop it for the gang girl all my niggas thuggin

Twerk it for daddy I need some therapy
That thing fat big fact that ass on Cherokee
Come sit on my lap feel this drip on your back
While you gripping my stacks dreaming bout whippin a bach
They say I'm causing so much static legendary status
Young Michael I'm the baddest king pass me my chalice
I'm feeling like Chris Brown when I hit the town
People I'm up look at me now
I'm styling I'm styling money keep piling keep piling
I keep grinding keep counting cuz I need it tall as a mountain
Different breed I could tell by the stares they sick of me
Clubber Lang when the jewelry swing my shit different be
It's glittery like boogie say
But I ain't worried I'm wit warriors ready to play
So nigga trust that their will be no discussion if they pull it they gon bust it
Like the song tittle say screaming gang all day nigga

Go head bust it show me how you does it
I'm throwing dollars on the floor ain't worried bout a budget
Go head put on a show and make a nigga love it
Go head pop it for the gang girl all my niggas thuggin
Go head bust it show me how you does it
I'm throwing dollars on the floor ain't worried bout a budget
Go head put on a show and make a nigga love it
Go head pop it for the gang girl all my niggas thuggin

Written by:
Christopher Gray

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