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Bushido Shit Video (MV)




Performed By: Johncboy
Language: English
Length: 2:23
Written by: John Carlos Aguinaldo




Johncboy - Bushido Shit Lyrics




Let me ask where the cash is
I'm in mass rocking sunglasses
I'm always real blidded
Smells like bud like who did it
I don't know but I'm chilling
Where should I ash
Should I even ask him
The priest blessing my casket
Oh gee pass on the basket
Shit please ready to match me
It's a breeze I'm goin full classic
Blow the head of the masses
Too hot made of molasses
Don't talk just f*cking pass it

Second session I be sweating
Johncboy in confession
Lighting up with the reverend
So high up i'm in heaven
Bitch better catch my essence
I'm destined to be a presence
Expressing my inner passions
Getting happy endings
As an adolescent

My masseuse I be forgetting to tip
It's like i'm stepping on shit
I'ma boof but it is what it is
Superpowers when I'm praying and shit
Turn water to henny I'm Jesus in this bitch

I'm cutting shit up
Bushido shit
All over my dick
I'm not moving enough
Ima spit on your bitch
Tell her to move and just get out
Gone be sleep on the couch
Wow it's smelling real loud
How is this shit allowed
I'm cutting shit up
Bushido shit
All over my dick
I'm not moving enough
Ima spit on your bitch
Tell her to move and just get out
Gone be sleep on the couch
Wow it's smelling real loud
How is this shit allowed

Come thru and just dig my sound
This some good shit that you found
Come thru and just dig my sound
This some good shit that you found

I ain't see my homeboys in a minute
Quarantine be wicked
Drop dead like i'm Skrillex
You feel it
F*ck a gimmick
I'm Equipped with my mask
It won't mean shit
Cause i'm ill
Sicker than this weak shit
The real deal johncboy a real one
It ain't allergies my eyes just stay crimson
Might need me some visine to complete my mission
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Let me ask where the cash is
I'm in mass rocking sunglasses
I'm always real blidded
Smells like bud like who did it
I don't know but I'm chilling
Where should I ash
Should I even ask him
The priest blessing my casket
Oh gee pass on the basket
Shit please ready to match me
It's a breeze I'm goin full classic
Blow the head of the masses
Too hot made of molasses
Don't talk just f*cking pass it

Second session I be sweating
Johncboy in confession
Lighting up with the reverend
So high up i'm in heaven
Bitch better catch my essence
I'm destined to be a presence
Expressing my inner passions
Getting happy endings
As an adolescent

My masseuse I be forgetting to tip
It's like i'm stepping on shit
I'ma boof but it is what it is
Superpowers when I'm praying and shit
Turn water to henny I'm Jesus in this bitch

I'm cutting shit up
Bushido shit
All over my dick
I'm not moving enough
Ima spit on your bitch
Tell her to move and just get out
Gone be sleep on the couch
Wow it's smelling real loud
How is this shit allowed
I'm cutting shit up
Bushido shit
All over my dick
I'm not moving enough
Ima spit on your bitch
Tell her to move and just get out
Gone be sleep on the couch
Wow it's smelling real loud
How is this shit allowed

Come thru and just dig my sound
This some good shit that you found
Come thru and just dig my sound
This some good shit that you found

I ain't see my homeboys in a minute
Quarantine be wicked
Drop dead like i'm Skrillex
You feel it
F*ck a gimmick
I'm Equipped with my mask
It won't mean shit
Cause i'm ill
Sicker than this weak shit
The real deal johncboy a real one
It ain't allergies my eyes just stay crimson
Might need me some visine to complete my mission
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Writer: John Carlos Aguinaldo
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