Bussin freestyle Lyrics – Lil liebs
Singer: Lil liebs
Title: Bussin freestyle
Verse 1: (Sensei liebs)
Bussin im bussin im bussin im bussin
Break yo b#tch out dat bih had a concussion
I smoke me a blunt and i smoke me a russian
I feel like im kobe the way that im clutchin
Billy joe, wit the way that its green day
Countin dem bands like a muf#ckin hemingway
That bih actin like she cassius cay
Im inside that hoe on a day to day basis
Im the goat in dis b#tch f#ck u sayin
Throw chick on this beat cuz im asian
On my neck on my neck
I put that lil boy up in some jeapardy, like my name was alec trebec
Ima spit all these f#cking swear words on the track like i got turrettes
I got 0 f#cking percent of rеspect for your f#cking #ss spray you wit dis tech
Throwin up gangs, throwin up foes
You know for a fact sеnsei finna rep
Me and chicken we be smokin on blunts everyday and we sparkin dat sh#t to the neck
8 cups of muf#ckin water to my f#cking throat cuz i got self respect
Reppin that gang sh#t, reppin that slang sh#t
Ninjago yeah im blue, jus like im jay
Whippin and cookin and slurgin that sh#t at poke burrito, sushi in yo face
Take yo bih f#ck her until she decay
p#ss# was dry like a rain delay?
Diamonds all over my neck radiate out of energy, feel like a gamma decay
Or a gamma ray, ima f#ck on yo bih in da bootae
Yeah im chilled in this b#tch and im out wit my gang, we is da white wu tang
Even tho im asian
Im in dis bih cookin up, rachel ray ona daily
Im on dat bih and i f#ck her so good in hawaii im out on vacation
Go to chicago im on a staycation
Dat bih wanna talk i do not want relation
Im in dis bih and im chillin wit blunts in my face and i feel like my #ss f#ckin floatin
I be out here i got all devotion
I dont care bout yo bih cuz im on it
Like star wars b#tch ima clone it
Ima take me a nap in the trap wit the glock in my lap and i feel like a sack cuz i ball
Ay maybe its true that i fell off the rap game and i look like john wall
But then ima bounce back, and i hit the 3 from the back feel like bradley beal
Im finna f#ck on yo b#tch so god damn hard, she screamin out jus like a seal
Hit dat shi chick lil boa
Verse2 (chicken dan)
I hit dat shi if you pass it
Ya you know me always ditchin dem classes
I keep a F in math its tragic
Hit that lil boy wit that magic
I keep that 30 like im tucked, that 30 like im curry
And im ballin wit da puck call that hockey
b#tch im always cocky
I keep a chain on me, you know that shi is sloppy
Yeah she dirty, she fly away like a birdie
When i pull up codiene sippin thats my muf#ckin worden
Worded in my raps thats how i decapitate
Ayy waddup
She call me that rasma the way i keep all my ashma
I aint give a f#ck b#tch boy you #ss nasty like some plasma out dat p#ss#
Whatchu cookin
All up to that kitchen and that sh#t smell super juicy
Dis some chicken or a turkey ima pull up leave yo #ss hurtin
Dis choppa sprayin dis choppa sprayin dis choppa sprayin puddin
Up on yo house, ay f#ck dat man ralph
Yeah he is a snitch i stomp his #ss out like a mouse
*inaudible*
Beat came back like my dad from the store
f#ck yo ex, f#ck my ex, they both some wh#res
I pull up to the scene, drippin hella lean cuz im stupid
I spilled it on my muf#ckin clean clothes
RIP to john doe
That was my lil homie ay
f#ck those wierd brodies ay
My little hoes on my dick and they some sucky suckin toes
Everytime i rap my muthaf#ckin sh#t goes
It goes crazy, bad b#tch she wanna have my baby
*inaudible*
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