From The Garden
(专辑: The House Is Burning - 2021)
Came out bussing Came out puffing Came out fucking, on yo cousin I
do all these floozies worser Than they daddy but you love her You in trouble I'm lil sunny I
go BBQ with something That's you busy It ain't shit I
went shopping, left it running Check my hunnids, check my onion We watch cable, at my aunty's 'Cause my papa wasn't trapping But my uncle up to something Mr. Magic, Billy Batson Mr. Magic, Billy Batson Miss me with that local hating on a
nigga, get it cracking I'm not surprised, I'm on the
rise Been a
lil ride, wet as my eyes Spam it a
lot, just hold it down All I
require, just hold it down They gon' shit talk when we ain't around Niggas be hating with feet on the
ground Got the
lil jet with the
beat on the
couch Nut on the
Gucci and beat on her mouth Came out bussing, came out bussing, came out bussing Came out bussing, came out bussing, came out bussing Came out bussing, came out bussing, came out bussing Came out bussing, came out bussing, came out bussing (Hold on wait, hold on wait) Came out bussing, came out bussing, came out bussing (Hold on wait, hold on wait) Came out bussing (Wait) Chanel on my feet, yeah, that's fur on my C's I
be fucking with the
Bees, like Muhammad Ali Dip her, upper cut this thing Got yo bitch on the
edge of her seat She on the
ecstasy, I'm on the
bean Swing her the
ecstasy, edge of my v
(And usually), I
like repetitive beat I
like the
way that she moving my meat Quality bitches, they look good to me But I
fuck the
same girl 'cause I
don't even cheat That is a
lie Repetitive freak I
ain't even look, no, I
ain't even seek I
ain't even peek G5, G5 Competitive jeep I'm tryna get all the
muh fugging cheese Bitch, I'ma boss, I'm wherever it be I
been on tour, I
see more I
tell the
motherfuckers feed me beats Just like my music, yo bitch she elite Came out bussing, came out bussing, came out bussing Came out bussing, came out bussing, came out bussing Came out bussing, came out bussing, came out bussing Came out bussing, came out bussing, came out bussing Came out bussing, came out bussing, came out bussing Came out bussing I'm gon' run it, I'm so cunning High tech digit, flat for button Passport shawty, airport prolly Nascar audi, Swanton bomb it Two white bitches, still gon' kick it Fly shit, kicking Steel toe pidgeon Young like slizzy Get back witcha Step back, hit 'em with the
step back swish it Hating nigga hoping that it melt my glisten Shit might triple, shit my missile Shit might hit you, Fridigy Parker And my Cody, that my nigga I
been stacking for a
really When he pull up, they gon' end it He went platinum, up in prison I'm just floating on a
river Please be early, please be gorgeous Please be widdit, please be for it Let me do donuts in your foreign Let me play number 8
while I
do it Let me control it, I
can control it Eat it with one hand, maybe with nothing Play with my zipper, play with my bubba That was yo sister, that was my summer Came out bussing, came out bussing, came out bussing Came out bussing, came out bussing, came out bussing Came out bussing, came out bussing, came out...