Lyrics
Pick a spot
Take a shot
Make a shot
Running clock
Tick and tock
On the dot
I ran the block
Serve the rocks
Made the drop
I'm on the top and
They dreading
That I got it locked
We up at dawn
Plotting for the future
Working all week and
The weekend as usual
So you can’t see me like John
She writing letters to the Don
Thinking she the one
But she
Doesn’t listen
Cause she on a mission
She know my different ways of pimping
But she’ll never get it
So baby lay up on yo back
Let me show you the ways
And imma make sure that you happy
For these limited days
let me see you
Bussit
Baby girl let me see you
Bussit
Bussit wide
Bussit far
Bussit open
Baby girl let me see you
Bussit
Cause time after time
Getting mad over nothing
Back that ass baby girl
And let me see you
Cause time after time
Getting mad over nothing
Back that ass up baby girl
And let me see you
Bussit.
Yea let me see you
Back it up
Rack it up
Threw you couple hundred bills
Stack it up
A bunch lames tried ya
Ya passed em up
Ya got couple friends
They bad as fuck
And Ya know a brother cold
Like anemic
But you got me hot and heavy
And in order like a sequence
Yea
We made a sexual agreement
Yea
But I can’t handle this allegiance
So I had to get my chips
Then dip
Peel off in a whip
Then split
Doubled down
On them nightly shifts
I can’t come back on
Some toxic shit