Tracy T Buss It Lyrics

Put a arch in ya back, then I buss it
Hit from the back, yeah I buss it
Diamonds jump off me, they bussing
I bought a brick and I buss it
N**** won't go back to strugglin'
N**** I came up from nothin'
B**** I dont run from no n****
B**** I run right to the money
I put her head in the pillow, then hit from the back, and go right in the middle
B**** im a serial killer
I hit that p****, then kill her
Tracy T, Tracty T, N**** you Gucci, mean yo you wanna talk bout' that fashion
Tracy T swagger right, oh you got appetite
B**** you gon' eat it, you nasty
I put that cash on a lamb
Put that cash on my man, blow that s*** like a fan (and my white b**** got a tan)
And I got cash on demand, told them keep the advance
VVS ring, I got cash on my hand
The b**** wanna buss it, the b**** gotta husband
You know I ain't goin' for nothin'
The money it solved all my problems, so I know my momma won't go back to
Struggling
The 30 shots sit in the Glock, put a flame on yo block, leave it hot like a oven
The 30 shots sit in the Glock, put a flame on yo block, these young n***** they
Bussing'
Put a arch in ya back, then I buss it
Hit from the back, yeah I buss it
Diamonds jump off me, they bussing
I bought a brick and I buss it
Put a arch in ya back, then I buss it
Hit from the back, yeah I buss it
Diamonds jump off me, they bussing I bought a brick and I buss it
Bama came back with a whole one
Hit that lil' b****, then I fold her
Hit that lil b****, then I fold her
Told her get out, she said Tracy Bipolar
I put the hood on my back, then came back with that pack
And I told all my n***** we global
N***** they mad cause they local
I put the weight of the world on my shoulders
Lay up in p**** and pillow talk, d*** what you told her
Hotboy imma lil' colder
Slither with snakes im a cobra
I spit that s*** then I froze her
I wouldn't even buy my little girl a corolla
B**** I just put 20 thou in my motor
I bust that b**** in the back of the Rover
Diamonds they bussing, they bussing, they bussing
I put that clean in that dirty we muddy
Told em' catch up, we gon' spread like the mustard
Strip that lil' b**** out his clothes, then we bust him
N***** they candy, N***** they sweet
Charm suckers, can't f*** with them busters
Bust in that p**** , didn't even have a rubber
I got that work on my arm, I got muscle
Oh, you gon' f*** on that p****, then love her
Put a arch in ya back, then I buss it
Hit from the back, yeah I buss it
Diamonds jump off me, they bussing
I bought a brick and I buss it
Put a arch in ya back, then I buss it
Hit from the back, yeah I buss it
Diamonds jump off me, they bussing
I bought a brick and I buss it