Lyrics BussDown - Payko

My brother jus scored in da pin
I still thug in the 6 like a touchdown
Rollie a buss down
Dey thinkin' I'm crazy I'm in love wit dem gun sounds
Dese bitches sum buss downs
Ain't no Love'Lo$t
I ain't shootin' no love out
Put it on my Mama I ain't putting my gun down
No lights in da night only time dat my hand out
If dey play wit dat gang den dem bastards get gunned down

I remember my homie was homie
Now when he see me he turn around
I can't fuck wit dat bastard he stabbed me in back
When I caught his lil nose ya I wiped it down
She droppin' her panties in Caddy's fa daddy
My cougar .40 I'm not lacking' now
You send me a addy I'm at it, a Patek
I love all of my brothers I buss em down

I need me a Rollie I jus gotta .40
Da pointers on 40
My cougar bitch 40 her pussy stay wet like it's Texas
Hurricane Harvey, my VVS flooded out

(Big ole big ole big ole big ole booties)
All my bitches bad
Walkin' round wit dey stomach out
Dey make dat shit thunder clap
My pockets was broke
Now I'm all in her honey pot
I was fucked up my pockets did a turnaround
I arson exotic I burn it down
Ya bitch wanna fuck ima turn her round
Ima bird wit sum bread I want head I can't turn it down
Exotic too loud I can't turn it down
I hurt you before but I'm better now
Shedding tears on da gram see me hurtin' now
Dat boy ain't my gang ima...
(Dat boy ain't my gang ima puttem out)
Dat boy ain't my gang ima puttem out

Uon kno da nigga y he in da spot?
Allat cappin on straps talkin' who he shot
Talkin' .40 pointers like my bullets sum rocks
I put lean on da rocks
I don't sip on Ciroc
I'm geekin' solo
I don't boot up no thot
I feel on her cat at my cougar spot
I can't put dis cup down
Clutchin' my fye hit da zaza wit drank
I can't put dis gun down
Shoot at dey ass callem booty shots
I ain't givin' ya shit so it's fuck what ya got
& It's still free da guys
All dem bastards deserving da top
Seen my Uncle Sam hit da pipe til his jaw lock

My brother jus scored in da pin
I still thug in the 6 like a touchdown
Rollie a buss down
Dey thinkin' I'm crazy I'm in love wit dem gun sounds
Dese bitches sum buss downs
Ain't no Love'Lo$t
I ain't shootin' no love out
Put it on my Mama I ain't putting my gun down
No lights in da night only time dat my hand out
If dey play wit dat gang den dem bastards get gunned down

I remember my homie was homie
Now when he see me he turn around
I can't fuck wit dat bastard he stabbed me in back
When I caught his lil nose ya I wiped it down
She droppin' her panties in Caddy's fa daddy
My cougar .40 I'm not lacking' now
You send me a addy I'm at it, a Patek
I love all of my brothers I buss em down

She bought me a Patek
She shake it for daddy
I promised dat bitch ima bussem down
On my way up to da top like da attic
You get in da way it's 100 rounds
When a vibe is too real dey b calling me $tatic
I can't lack like a Caddy
I'm str8 out da dirt I wan havin' me nun
Everything I got I gave to my Mama
Thank God for da trap buss a P wit my brothers
I'm known in Decatur, sell weed in a bag
Im havin' twin K's callem Krow & Ka$h
When G get out ya we goin ya Cali
It's up
I gave da drip to my daddy
It's stuck
(My bitch den like it when I was pourin lean in a Fanta)
You all on my body you tough
(Bitch you better shit the fuck up & go get you sum manners)

Eat up dis dick on da E-way
I trap on a prepaid
Run dat shit back like da relay
I done seen em tweaking geekin' on da yams
Had to drop my head & I said a prayer
We make bad decisions but we mean well
Seen 12 bail had to hit da stairs
Racks stuffed in a folder
Bussin' dem juugs on da chap
Back to bussin' dem juugs on panola

Lost all my love for a bitch
Dey gone say dat I'm toxic
I'm drippin' on V'Day
I put my soul in dis shit
Dey gone hold deposits til you getta buzz
I swear you can't hold me
Ima hold my breath I gotta see da judge
Back swiping dem cards nomo kickin' dem doors
Bitch we came from da door lock

My brother jus scored in da pin
I still thug in the 6 like a touchdown
Rollie a buss down
Dey thinkin' I'm crazy I'm in love wit dem gun sounds
Dese bitches sum buss downs
Ain't no Love'Lo$t
I ain't shootin' no love out
Put it on my Mama I ain't putting my gun down
No lights in da night only time dat my hand out
If dey play wit dat gang den dem bastards get gunned down

You send me a addy I'm at it, a Patek
I love all of my brothers I buss em down