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BUSSIN (feat. Smoove'L) Lyrics


Ron Suno BUSSIN (feat. Smoove'L)

[Intro]
(Bang bang) (gang gang) (bang bang)
Ron Suno niggas know the f..ckin' vibes
(Bang)
(Luca on the track)
Off the spleef I'm bugging (bugging)
Off the spleef I'm smacked (smacked)
Off the spleef I'm smacked (where they at)
(Gang bang)

[Chorus]
I told the shawty to suck it
I roll a blunt gimme head shit be bussin (bussin bussin)
Do not talk out your mouth you ain't thuggin
I call them hittas they really be clutchin (clutchin clutchin)
Oh you did it
You ain't do nothin imma pull up on his block and we shoot somethin (bang bang)
Oh you did it
You ain't do nothin imma pull up on his block and we shoot somethin (boom boom)
I told the shawty to suck it
I roll a blunt gimme head shit be bussin (bussin bussin)
Do not talk out your mouth you ain't thuggin
I call them hittas they really be clutchin (clutchin clutchin)
Oh you did it
You ain't do nothin imma pull up on his block and we shoot somethin (bang bang)
Oh you did it
You ain't do nothin imma pull up on his block and we shoot somethin (boom boom)
[Verse 1 - Smoove'L]
Let's Go
Amiri Dior what I'm wearing
I pop out on opps an they start disappearin (start disappearin)
I killin his ass and they love my appearance
He said he got money that ain't what I'm hearing
I made the treesh eat it up for Chanel
She like a nigga who f..ck and don't tell
I like a grown bitch who gon give me the drop
I spin an I give her some shells (brrrrrrrr)
I got the nina (I got the nina I got the nina)
I'm moving tact (I'm moving tact I'm moving tact)
Looking for opps Nigga like where is they at (where is they at)
I got my dogs wit me
I bet they attack (I bet they attack)
I bet they attack

[Pre-Chorus - Ron Suno]
All for the racks

[Chorus]
I told the shawty to suck it
I roll a blunt gimme head shit be bussin (bussin bussin)
Do not talk out your mouth you ain't thuggin
I call them hittas they really be clutchin (clutchin clutchin)
Oh you did it
You ain't do nothin imma pull up on his block and we shoot somethin (bang bang)
Oh you did it
You ain't do nothin imma pull up on his block and we shoot somethin (boom boom)
I told the shawty to suck it
I roll a blunt gimme head shit be bussin (bussin bussin)
Do not talk out your mouth you ain't thuggin
I call them hittas they really be clutchin (clutchin clutchin)
Oh you did it
You ain't do nothin imma pull up on his block and we shoot somethin (bang bang)
Oh you did it
You ain't do nothin imma pull up on his block and we ughhh ughhh
[Verse 2 - Ron Suno]
She wanna taste it (ughhh ughhh)
All the moves that we makin (ughhh ughhh)
We gon move like the matrix (ughhh)
Call up brodie to give him a facelift (ughhh ughhh)
Back out we bangin we drummin
I ball Andre Drummond I ball Denver Nuggets (Denver Nuggets)
Fuck it we shoot him in public
Medullas we bussin
One move then we coming (we coming)
Look at my face you can see I'm a legend
I will not party unless we got [?]
Givenechy the Louis the fit when I'm steppin
This shit cost a arm and a leg for the necklace
If he talk crazy we sendin a message
Ballin like Mcgrady we leave him on stretchers
Please don't try to play me I move like it's Tekken
You niggas ain't gang why the f..ck is you [?]

[Chorus]
I told the shawty to suck it
I roll a blunt gimme head shit be bussin (bussin bussin)
Do not talk out your mouth you ain't thuggin
I call them hittas they really be clutchin (clutchin clutchin)
Oh you did it
You ain't do nothin imma pull up on his block and we shoot somethin (bang bang)
Oh you did it
You ain't do nothin imma pull up on his block and we shoot somethin (boom boom)
I told the shawty to suck it
I roll a blunt gimme head shit be bussin (bussin bussin)
Do not talk out your mouth you ain't thuggin
I call them hittas they really be clutchin (clutchin clutchin)
Oh you did it
You ain't do nothin imma pull up on his block and we shoot somethin (bang bang)
Oh you did it
You ain't do nothin imma pull up on his block and we shoot somethin (boom boom)
[Outro - Ron Suno]
Ron Suno niggas know the f..ckin' vibes
Niggas know the Scouts
We outside, every day
You ain't from here, don't f..ckin' come here
We posted with the demons
Got shooters ready to bang em
Got shooters ready hold on
Nigga we movin too


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