Bus Commercial lyrics

[Verse 1]
n*ggas hate me I'm like 'f*ck it, hate'
Bring it to the battlefield I'll touch his mate
My big '45 feels f*cking great
True the n*gga might snitch, come buck his face
'Cos I bus commercial
Think I won't get the Mac up and personal
Like I won't get the Young Bucks to burst you
I'll put n*ggas on knuckles and rocks dispersal
That means they're going to put the teeth up the Tec
Beat up the heater, squeeze off then jet
And this the sh*t that my mean muggy meant
Bottom line clean up the mess
Beat up my chest
Motherf*ckers know me I beat at the best
f*ck your Code D I beat at the rest
I'ma squeeze 'til there's no teeth in the Tec

[Hook]
Talking that it's a bus commercial ting
Bid bad Hollowman'll bust some bursts at him
Then duck, reverse the ding
Want to pitch me but I done reversed the ting

Talking that it's a bus commercial ting
Bid bad Hollowman'll bust some bursts at him
Then duck, reverse the ding
Want to pitch me but I done reversed the ting
[Verse 2]
Where was I?
I reversed the ding
Breezed out of there, splurted in
But before I got there, dispersed the ting
Had to mask up the whip, I swerved it in
I'm outside the house on a burglar ting
Ringing off the bell, babe let the burglar in
She came down wearing a purple thing
I thought 'look babe I prefer the pink'
But back to the murder ting
I'm paranoid wondering if I murdered him
I thought back to when the Tec and the burger sing
And I flang it on the prick and heard the spring
I hurt the pin
Beat it up so much I hurt the thing
We done it one time we never rehearsed a thing
I want to keep it inside of the circle thing

[Hook]