Correction Lyrics Bussin, Part 1 by YNW Juvy

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DJ Top make your panties drop
40th Ave sh*t n***a, yeah
Free gang

40th Ave sh*t, like baby girl this real sh*t
Yeah street n***a thuggin' in the streets b*t*h
I just want a bad b*t*h to come and suck my d**k
I'm just whippin' up the money and then done broke my wrist

Yeah I'm flexin' b*t*h like baby really flexin' b*t*h (Flex)
Yeah she texting me like why the f**k you texting b*t*h?
Always stressing me like why the f**k you stressing b*t*h? (Smash)
Cause I'm on the Ave, getting blue cheese b*t*h
Cheese and guacamole, tell 'em run up on me
Yeah I got it on me, most these n***as phony
Tiger sh*t like Tony, yeah I really own it
Yeah I'm sushi raw and you n***as be baloney
Thuggin' on my lonely, just me and my homie
Most these n***as phony, n***as tryna comb me
N***a stop playin', all my shooters sprayin'
All my n***as bussin', yeah, yeah they bussin'
Yeah them boys steady bussin', yeah them boys they be bussin'
Yeah them boys they be bussin'
All my n***as on the block, they be hustling

Trap n***a, turn to a rap n***a
Street n***a, ballin' like a street n***a
Real n***a, all I hang 'round real n***as
Street n***as, yeah just me and my street n***as
Me and all my n***as, me and all my n***as
Yeah we turnt up, me and all my n***as (For real)
Blowing loud n***a, blowing gas n***a
Act an a** n***a, all in cla** n***a
Yeah I skip that sh*t, yeah I skip that sh*t
Yeah I pa** yo b*t*h, I don't really want that hoe
I don't really want that b*t*h, I don't really feel that hoe
She just want the d**k, get that deep throat

Thuggin' on my lonely, just me and my homie
Most these n***as phony, n***as tryna comb me
N***a stop playin', all my shooters sprayin'
All my n***as bussin', yeah, yeah they bussin'
Yeah them boys steady bussin', yeah them boys they be bussin'
Yeah them boys they be bussin'
All my n***as on the block, they be hustling
Dressed in all black, can't forget camo
Hang around them shooters, got a lot of ammo
Army Gang sh*t we runnin' from the taz though
Yeah they on our a**, they really on our a** hoe
Fetty in the back, act a a** hoe (Fetty)
Yeah you b*t*hes already know though (F**k that hoe)
Yeah you b*t*hes already know though
Got that icy white sh*t, I'ma let it snow though
I'ma let it blow though, better lay low though
We be on the floor though
Rollin' like a wheelchair, rollin' like a wheelchair
Got her legs in the air, know these b*t*hes fina stare
Icy chain fina glare, yeah I'm high just like a flare
Better not even try to play, n***a tried me the other day
While I buss 'em in his face, n***a know what's up with me
N***a know I'm from the G, 40th Ave where I be
I can't really get no sleep, I can't really get no sleep (I'm gone)
Yeah, yeah, I can't really get no sleep

Called a baddie, I f**ked that b*t*h
I swear that b*t*h is a freak
And she wanna eat my d**k
Free that boy, big me

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