Buss Down Lyrics by Yo Gotti, Big Boogie & CMG The Label
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ayy, you know when it come to these hoes, man, I’m a— (I-I-I-I am)
Different type of n**** (I am)
And I mean that respectfully, not disrespectfully, you know what I’m sayin’?
And I like different type of bitches too, you know what I’m sayin’?
You know how we do it, CMG, baby, know what I mean? (What’s happenin’?)
Pink riches and shit, you know what I’m sayin’? (What’s happenin’?)
Pink colors and shit, you know what I’m sayin’?
Hustle with you, invest in you, you know what I’m sayin’? (Yeah)
Let’s get it
I just bust my wrist down (Bust my wrist down, woo)
Bust my bitch down (Bust my bitch down, yeah)
Boo, grrt, boo, grrt, boo, grrt, boo
Yeah, I’m up now (Yeah, I’m up now)
Yeah, I’m up now, yeah (Boo, boo)
I can’t come down
I’m too far up now, yeah (Yeah)
Big boss n**** in a Phantom with a bitch in the backseat (Woo, woo, woo)
Real street n****, ball seven days a week like an athlete (I am, I am)
Cut off one bitch, more hoes comin’ like a track meet (Phew, phew, phew)
Yeah, she a ratchet ho, n****, ratchet attract me (Lil’ gangster)
Got a boutique, gave her two-fifty, she ain’t have to ask me
All in the pussy, no rubber, I just hope she took a plan B (On God)
Stand up n****, need a stand up bitch, ain’t no playin’ me (Ain’t no playin’ me)
I’m in the end zone, never in the friendzone, bitch can’t fan me (Touchdown)
And her ex can’t stand me (And he shouldn’t)
‘Cause I’ll make his bitch do somethin’ that he couldn’t
Yeah, I know that pussy is power (Power)
She know that pussy is ours (Ours)
Get her wet, she gon’ run like a shower (Swish)
Lay in that pussy for hours, yeah
I just bust my wrist down (Bust my wrist down, woo)
Bust my bitch down (Bust my bitch down, yeah)
Boo, grrt, boo, grrt, boo, grrt, boo
Yeah, I’m up now (Yeah, I’m up now)
Yeah, I’m up now, yeah (Boo, boo)
I can’t come down
I’m too far up now, yeah
Big Dude, baby, CMG n**** on pressure (Dude)
She ain’t ever seen no n**** like this (No, no), Cartier white face bezel (Bling)
Rich young n****, they hate it, I love it, got stars in my black Tesla (Skrrt)
Lil’ mama say that she feelin’ a n**** (Ooh), I spoil her, then don’t text her (Ooh, ayy, ayy)
Pussy power
Pussy cream, it flower
She gon’ bounce that ass for Big Dude even though she ours
Money flyin’, you know we here, CMG got power (Gang, gang)
Get wrong, you gon’ die here (Grr), we shoot down twin towers (Bah)
Make that pussy pop (Ayy), bitch, I’m freaky (Ayy), let me see somethin’ (Pussy)
Don’t grab on my dick in public (Watch out, watch out) if you ain’t gon’ eat nothin’ (Suck somethin’)
She sent me a message like, “I miss you, bae, come be somethin'” (Ayy)
CMG the gang, bitch (Gang, gang), we so high that we can’t see nothin’ (Gang, gang, gang, gang)
I just (Big dude) bust my wrist down (Grrt, grrt, bust my wrist down)
Bust my bitch down (Big Dude, bust my bitch down, yeah)
Boo, boo, boo, boo
Yeah, I’m up now (Yeah, I’m up now, Big Dude)
Yeah, I’m up now, yeah
I can’t come down
I’m too far up now, yeah (Gang, gang)
Ha, ha
Gang, gang, gang
CMG, brr, gang, gang