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Buss It Video (MV)




Performed By: Devonte
Language: English
Length: 2:37
Written by: Devonte Evans




Devonte - Buss It Lyrics




Buss it, buss it, buss it, buss it, buss it Buss it, buss it, buss it, buss it, buss it
Can you buss it down for a real nigga
Yeah, yeah
Buss it down, baby, buss it down

Make that ass clap like the way it sound
You dealing with a real one that came from the south
I can stop that talking, put it in your mouth
You say a nigga's cheating, what you talking about

Yeah, I used to do it, but that was back then
You say it again, a nigga walking out
Bitch, I'm your man, no, I'm not your friend
Everything I do, I do it times ten

No, I'm not running around, why you asking
Lately, I've been spiritual, nigga, fasting
No retracting, I am everlasting
Walking down the street, never catch me lacking

She feeling on me, see what I am packing
Working nine to five, nigga, gotta stack it
She sent the address, now I got the action
I'm Mark Morrison, return of the Macken

Counting all this money, I just tell her, cash it
You a bad bitch, why you act ratchet
Why you get savage when I'm just asking
About how long we lasting, why you get mad then

Stay in my lane while I'm counting my hands
You should tap in, that's the latest fashion
You could be trapping while a nigga rapping
Buss it down, baby, buss it down

Make that ass clap like the way it sound
You dealing with a real one that came from the south
I can stop that talking, put it in your mouth
You saying, nigga, cheating, what you talking about

Yeah, I used to do it, but that was back then
You say it again, a nigga walking out
Bitch, I'm your man, no, I'm not your friend
We can shoot it like a standoff

You know that you gon' lose it when you can't walk
Have you moving like a noodle with the ranch sauce
You know that's how I do it with my pants off
We gon' make a movie in the bando

No trespassing, but we can go
I'm showing you the picture, call me Van Gogh
We ain't supposed to f*ck, but we can, though
Bend it over, baby, make a scene

I can be the pirate, you the smithereen
I can be the doctor, you the medicine
I can be the AK, you the magazine
You could be my shipper, I can buy a pole

We can ride that highway, I can pay a toll
I can dip you down like an Oreo
When I dick you down, that's how the story goes
Buss it down, baby, buss it down

Make that ass clap like the way it sound
You dealing with the real one that came from the south
I can stop that talk and put it in your mouth
You say I'm nigga cheap and what you talking about

Yeah, I used to do it, but that was back
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Buss it, buss it, buss it, buss it, buss it Buss it, buss it, buss it, buss it, buss it
Can you buss it down for a real nigga
Yeah, yeah
Buss it down, baby, buss it down

Make that ass clap like the way it sound
You dealing with a real one that came from the south
I can stop that talking, put it in your mouth
You say a nigga's cheating, what you talking about

Yeah, I used to do it, but that was back then
You say it again, a nigga walking out
Bitch, I'm your man, no, I'm not your friend
Everything I do, I do it times ten

No, I'm not running around, why you asking
Lately, I've been spiritual, nigga, fasting
No retracting, I am everlasting
Walking down the street, never catch me lacking

She feeling on me, see what I am packing
Working nine to five, nigga, gotta stack it
She sent the address, now I got the action
I'm Mark Morrison, return of the Macken

Counting all this money, I just tell her, cash it
You a bad bitch, why you act ratchet
Why you get savage when I'm just asking
About how long we lasting, why you get mad then

Stay in my lane while I'm counting my hands
You should tap in, that's the latest fashion
You could be trapping while a nigga rapping
Buss it down, baby, buss it down

Make that ass clap like the way it sound
You dealing with a real one that came from the south
I can stop that talking, put it in your mouth
You saying, nigga, cheating, what you talking about

Yeah, I used to do it, but that was back then
You say it again, a nigga walking out
Bitch, I'm your man, no, I'm not your friend
We can shoot it like a standoff

You know that you gon' lose it when you can't walk
Have you moving like a noodle with the ranch sauce
You know that's how I do it with my pants off
We gon' make a movie in the bando

No trespassing, but we can go
I'm showing you the picture, call me Van Gogh
We ain't supposed to f*ck, but we can, though
Bend it over, baby, make a scene

I can be the pirate, you the smithereen
I can be the doctor, you the medicine
I can be the AK, you the magazine
You could be my shipper, I can buy a pole

We can ride that highway, I can pay a toll
I can dip you down like an Oreo
When I dick you down, that's how the story goes
Buss it down, baby, buss it down

Make that ass clap like the way it sound
You dealing with the real one that came from the south
I can stop that talk and put it in your mouth
You say I'm nigga cheap and what you talking about

Yeah, I used to do it, but that was back
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Writer: Devonte Evans
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