Intro :
Whoa whoa whoa
Yeah yeah yeah
Whoa whoa whoa
Yea yea
Hundred thousand bands on the floor
Said that she don't need a man, I am like oh
She gon' get that whole bag thats fosho
And she gon' make that thing fall like
Whoa whoa whoa
Verse 1:
Mammi let me serve, you can serve right back
See you jiggy with the girls, you're a pearl no cap
Make it clap, oh you bad, where you from? Rap your map
Butterfly, flap your wings, turn around, let me tap
Cash out, cash out, ex like next
And I only send threats since I 91 flex
Glass up, buy the bar, please don't stress
Celly up, make it count, click like snap
Bad girl, queen of poles, please no rest
You know what to do, make the split go max
Make a boy go weak, make a boy confess
You a meal, you the deal, number one on the field
Hook:
100 dollar bills on the floor,
Said that she don't need a man, I am like whoa
She gon' get the whole bag that's fosho
And she gon' make that thing fall like porumpompompoom
Lotta dollar bills on the floor
Said that she her own man, I am like whoa
She gon' get these whole bands that's fosho
Cause she gon' make that thing fall like porumpompompoom
Verse 2:
Yea, yea, yea, yea
You don't ask, you don't need, nigga please get away
Make it pop, make it lock, let it loose it's a wave
F*ck it up, let em' know, make it slow, make em' pay
All these bills, all these bags, CEO get your cake
Lights out, lights out, hot like Meg
Girl you know what to do with the three point stance
Cheek clap, cheek clap, butt too fat
They can't mess with the work, shorty skills too bad
Rain drop, rain drop, high on stack
Make a split go max, make a boy go blessed,
Make a boy confess, make a boy go messed
You a deal, you a meall, number one on the field
Hook:
100 dollar bills on the floor,
Said that she don't need a man, I am like whoa
She gon' get the whole bag that's fosho
And she gon' make that thing fall like porumpompompoom
Lotta dollar bills on the floor
Said that she her own man, I am like whoa
She gon' get these whole bands that's fosho
Cause she gon' make that thing fall like porumpompompoom
$erious Klein - Buss It Lyrics
$erious Klein - Buss It Lyrics
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Intro :
Whoa whoa whoa
Yeah yeah yeah
Whoa whoa whoa
Yea yea
Hundred thousand bands on the floor
Said that she don't need a man, I am like oh
She gon' get that whole bag thats fosho
And she gon' make that thing fall like
Whoa whoa whoa
Verse 1:
Mammi let me serve, you can serve right back
See you jiggy with the girls, you're a pearl no cap
Make it clap, oh you bad, where you from? Rap your map
Butterfly, flap your wings, turn around, let me tap
Cash out, cash out, ex like next
And I only send threats since I 91 flex
Glass up, buy the bar, please don't stress
Celly up, make it count, click like snap
Bad girl, queen of poles, please no rest
You know what to do, make the split go max
Make a boy go weak, make a boy confess
You a meal, you the deal, number one on the field
Hook:
100 dollar bills on the floor,
Said that she don't need a man, I am like whoa
She gon' get the whole bag that's fosho
And she gon' make that thing fall like porumpompompoom
Lotta dollar bills on the floor
Said that she her own man, I am like whoa
She gon' get these whole bands that's fosho
Cause she gon' make that thing fall like porumpompompoom
Verse 2:
Yea, yea, yea, yea
You don't ask, you don't need, nigga please get away
Make it pop, make it lock, let it loose it's a wave
F*ck it up, let em' know, make it slow, make em' pay
All these bills, all these bags, CEO get your cake
Lights out, lights out, hot like Meg
Girl you know what to do with the three point stance
Cheek clap, cheek clap, butt too fat
They can't mess with the work, shorty skills too bad
Rain drop, rain drop, high on stack
Make a split go max, make a boy go blessed,
Make a boy confess, make a boy go messed
You a deal, you a meall, number one on the field
Hook:
100 dollar bills on the floor,
Said that she don't need a man, I am like whoa
She gon' get the whole bag that's fosho
And she gon' make that thing fall like porumpompompoom
Lotta dollar bills on the floor
Said that she her own man, I am like whoa
She gon' get these whole bands that's fosho
Cause she gon' make that thing fall like porumpompompoom
Whoa whoa whoa
Yeah yeah yeah
Whoa whoa whoa
Yea yea
Hundred thousand bands on the floor
Said that she don't need a man, I am like oh
She gon' get that whole bag thats fosho
And she gon' make that thing fall like
Whoa whoa whoa
Verse 1:
Mammi let me serve, you can serve right back
See you jiggy with the girls, you're a pearl no cap
Make it clap, oh you bad, where you from? Rap your map
Butterfly, flap your wings, turn around, let me tap
Cash out, cash out, ex like next
And I only send threats since I 91 flex
Glass up, buy the bar, please don't stress
Celly up, make it count, click like snap
Bad girl, queen of poles, please no rest
You know what to do, make the split go max
Make a boy go weak, make a boy confess
You a meal, you the deal, number one on the field
Hook:
100 dollar bills on the floor,
Said that she don't need a man, I am like whoa
She gon' get the whole bag that's fosho
And she gon' make that thing fall like porumpompompoom
Lotta dollar bills on the floor
Said that she her own man, I am like whoa
She gon' get these whole bands that's fosho
Cause she gon' make that thing fall like porumpompompoom
Verse 2:
Yea, yea, yea, yea
You don't ask, you don't need, nigga please get away
Make it pop, make it lock, let it loose it's a wave
F*ck it up, let em' know, make it slow, make em' pay
All these bills, all these bags, CEO get your cake
Lights out, lights out, hot like Meg
Girl you know what to do with the three point stance
Cheek clap, cheek clap, butt too fat
They can't mess with the work, shorty skills too bad
Rain drop, rain drop, high on stack
Make a split go max, make a boy go blessed,
Make a boy confess, make a boy go messed
You a deal, you a meall, number one on the field
Hook:
100 dollar bills on the floor,
Said that she don't need a man, I am like whoa
She gon' get the whole bag that's fosho
And she gon' make that thing fall like porumpompompoom
Lotta dollar bills on the floor
Said that she her own man, I am like whoa
She gon' get these whole bands that's fosho
Cause she gon' make that thing fall like porumpompompoom
Writer: Kelvin Boakye
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.
Copyright: Lyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.