Letras
It's Buddha on the beat
It's Buddha on the beat
I be sittin' on top, cause a bitch go real psychotic
Erotic, the pasta sounds, and they soundin' real aquatic
When I'm sliding in my hoopty, hittin' curbs
Shaking coochie, rim dented
If you want it you gon' have to come and prove it
They keep askin' for a bigger
I say fuck it make a movie
Star shinin, keep talkin
You be actin' like you knew me
I be straight with the timin
On my bidness I be minding
And while you out here grindin I be fuckin' pulverizin
Dumb with it, so so dumb with it
It's the Buddha on the beat and I'm going dumb wit it aye
It's the Buddha on the beat
It's the Buddha on the beat
It was gettin' too quiet, need to hear that ass clap
It was gettin' too silent, need my bitch to throw it back
I go dumb with it, stupid with the funds with it
Had to show a nigga Buddha Chris Brown runnin' it
If you think I'm nasty, go ahead and put your thumb in it
Middle of my back, palms flat, now you grill up in my crack
If it's real, give me kiss in my eyes, show me that
If they try to take my shine, I'ma need you to handle that
Dumb with it, so so dumb with it
It's the Buddha on the beat and I'm going dumb wit it aye
It's the Buddha on the beat
It's the Buddha on the beat