DaBaby

"Buss it Down"

[Intro: DaBaby & Petey Pablo]
I got twenty on my feet
Yeah

She gon' buss it down for some Gucci, Gucci (Gucci, Gucci)
She gon' buss it down for some Gucci, Gucci (Gucci, Gucci)
Woah, f*ckin' with these dancers
Woah, strip club challenge (Ayy, ayy)


[Chorus: Iamkeynotes]
Oh na-na-na (Yeah)
She gon' buss it down, buss it down like she's s'posed to
Oh na-na-na
If you ain't got the bag for her, she ain't really want you
Buss it down, buss it down, buss it down
Oh yeah
Buss it down, buss it down, buss it down
Oh na-na-na

[Verse 1: DaBaby & Iamkeynotes]
She gon' buss it down for some Gucci, Gucci (Uh, I do)
And I'ma f*ckin' cut her off, she think I'm stupid, stupid (Uh-huh)
b*tch, I'm the teacher, come and learn, you just a groupie student (b*tch)
I used to take these n*ggas sh*t, act like I didn't do it (Ah)
Oh na-na-na
You pull a gun, you gotta use it, better shoot it, shoot it (Shoot)
Buss it down
That's a good way to die if you need one (Yeah)
Got two hoes on my side, that's a threesome (Uh, three)
If I pull out that fire, I'ma freeze 'em (On me)
n*ggas be lyin', deceivin' (Ah)
Just on 'em right now, don't believe 'em
Want somebody to give 'em a reason
Give 'em a reason (Ooh)
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