Head Busta lyrics

by

Boosie Badazz


[Chorus: Boosie Badazz]
The boys I'm f*ckin' with some head busters, head busters
These n*ggas I'm rollin' with some head busters, head busters

[Verse 1: Boosie Badazz]
Head busta, heart stopper, you don't wanna start partner
Creep up slowly and its loaded n*gga plus they all choppas
Lil daddy u can't win, i'm trippin drinking Hennessy
My consciousness to the curb so u better think again
I was raised in the cave in the south where i stay
Treat n*ggas like slaves i don't use whips i use k's
My temper is like a bubble, u buss it u in trouble
Won't play me since i'm small bet u ain't gon play another
n*gga i'll take ya brother and come duct tape ya mammy
n*ggas can't stand me, because i'm comin through on candy
I know some head bustas who will leave yo ass dead
I ain't never buss a head but i shot until they dead
Come try me i ain't scared, everybody got they time
If u don't wanna die then don't come and f*ck with mine
These boys slang a nine, if u ever touch that nerve, that head up on yo shoulder i'm gone knock it on the curb

[Chorus: Boosie Badazz]
The boys I'm f*ckin' with some head busters, head busters
These n*ggas I'm rollin' with some head busters, head busters

[Verse 2: Pimp C]
Hol up, down with the gangster n*ggas, that ain't rock the bluffin, tough sipper weed spitter strictly head bussin, selfmade millionaire R.A.L. is my mob, breakin bread with Chris cuz bussin heads is jobs. Hear you talkin it boy but your game is sh*tty, all you pus*y azz n*ggas get the f*ck out the city, cuz i always keep a 44 in the stash on the floor, in the drop sittin low, 20 inches of momo
Scratchin off, in the porch, with a yellow stallion heart. b*tch you got a vicious mob, pus*y hoes they bury ?. Always f*ckin top choice, models you see in the book, sir, captain told me pimpin ain't got nothin to do with looks, you wanna hit i wrote da book, do the beat and sing tha hook, write the sh*t and through the mix, its like i serve a brick. then we send it to da store, it move like snow. if you really wanna war im ready to go
[Chorus: Boosie Badazz]
The boys I'm f*ckin' with some head busters, head busters
These n*ggas I'm rollin' with some head busters, head busters

[Verse 3: Boosie Badazz]
n*ggas wanna head bust me cuz i shine, pump that rest sh*t out ya head like hines if you f*ck with mines. mane i ain't gon play with non of you boys, i'll spray anyone of you boys, you playin, show the difference between a hoe and man. you won't find me turn off hollin, bought 11 made it fifty, got 2 choppas and they ready, when they chop it you respect it, ain't no secret i keep that 9 with me, and when i need dem choppas go get Turk out Zion city, i know he dyin with me, ride with me, through the thick and the thin, n*ggas head bust in the world but get that di*k in the pen, say Pimp you make that harder and my k gon do the slaughter, if you can't find that n*gga lets go to school and take his daughter, im proud of this sh*t, you see DD, KD, and Donkey they gon ride for this sh*t, you see that T.R.A.C.K. mane, i'll die for that b*tch, and that's on everything i own, first time you n*ggas play with me boy you gone

[Chorus: Boosie Badazz]
The boys I'm f*ckin' with some head busters, head busters
These n*ggas I'm rollin' with some head busters, head busters
The boys I'm f*ckin' with some head busters, head busters
These n*ggas I'm rollin' with some head busters, head busters
The boys I'm f*ckin' with some head busters, head busters
These n*ggas I'm rollin' with some head busters, head busters
The boys I'm f*ckin' with some head busters, head busters
These n*ggas I'm rollin' with some head busters, head busters
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