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Headbussa Video (MV)




Performed By: TAY LOTTO
Language: English
Length: 2:50
Written by: deante sullivan
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TAY LOTTO - Headbussa Lyrics




Headbussa taxing jays i need all da pape
Headbussa microwave whip it till its straight
Headbussa what she do to Tay she gone break her face
Headbussa to the white meat you can die today
Headbussa get a bag then he grab another chain
Headbussa in a striker out the window with a k
Heaadbussa celebrate all they see is yellow tape
Headbussa make me mad I wont crash pull up with your bae

First nigga stab t caught a face shot
Old nigga ran off then they made his head hot
Every nigga after that shit i kept his block locked
R seven ceo I'm the one the feds watch
Rockstar a murder rep lotto feeling like he death clock
Long range out the park hitting like the red sox
Fell in love with triple beams plus them red dots
Same city as Red Fox trying to make some dead opps
See him in the club stunting
Press something
Stretch something
Ar or tec something
Stomp him till the lights on and twelve coming
Aint no running peel his f*cking onion
He to for grab that glock and hit that mf button

Headbussa taxing jays i need all da pape
Headbussa microwave whip it till its straight
Headbussa what she do to Tay she gone break her face
Headbussa to the white meat you can die today
Headbussa get a bag then he grab another chain
Headbussa in a striker out the window with a k
Heaadbussa celebrate all they see is yellow tape
Headbussa make me mad I wont crash pull up with your bae

Keep the jhene aiko's i need a brazy hoe
Bookbag tote a draco no nails cuz she beat hoes
With a phone full of pin codes
Ex in jail calls never miss those
Eat dick till she choke wit a runny nose
Cracking while she use her rose
Slipped up think i love her though
Hold on woah
She gone do what lotto say
Felony on a plane bringing it back to tay
That's my quarter back she gone make a play
When it touchdown we gone run the pape
Lotto Elway
Pitbull with a hot twat tell her sick them
Now she at the opp spot
Don't send the lo casa catch the eye drops
Yea thats my bop
Know she keep a hot glock
Ooh im just waiting for that call
Like bae his heart stop

Headbussa taxing jays i need all da pape
Headbussa microwave whip it till its straight
Headbussa what she do to Tay she gone break her face
Headbussa to the white meat you can die today
Headbussa get a bag then he grab another chain
Headbussa in a striker out the window with a k
Heaadbussa celebrate all they see is yellow tape
Headbussa make me mad I wont crash pull up with your bae
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English

Headbussa taxing jays i need all da pape
Headbussa microwave whip it till its straight
Headbussa what she do to Tay she gone break her face
Headbussa to the white meat you can die today
Headbussa get a bag then he grab another chain
Headbussa in a striker out the window with a k
Heaadbussa celebrate all they see is yellow tape
Headbussa make me mad I wont crash pull up with your bae

First nigga stab t caught a face shot
Old nigga ran off then they made his head hot
Every nigga after that shit i kept his block locked
R seven ceo I'm the one the feds watch
Rockstar a murder rep lotto feeling like he death clock
Long range out the park hitting like the red sox
Fell in love with triple beams plus them red dots
Same city as Red Fox trying to make some dead opps
See him in the club stunting
Press something
Stretch something
Ar or tec something
Stomp him till the lights on and twelve coming
Aint no running peel his f*cking onion
He to for grab that glock and hit that mf button

Headbussa taxing jays i need all da pape
Headbussa microwave whip it till its straight
Headbussa what she do to Tay she gone break her face
Headbussa to the white meat you can die today
Headbussa get a bag then he grab another chain
Headbussa in a striker out the window with a k
Heaadbussa celebrate all they see is yellow tape
Headbussa make me mad I wont crash pull up with your bae

Keep the jhene aiko's i need a brazy hoe
Bookbag tote a draco no nails cuz she beat hoes
With a phone full of pin codes
Ex in jail calls never miss those
Eat dick till she choke wit a runny nose
Cracking while she use her rose
Slipped up think i love her though
Hold on woah
She gone do what lotto say
Felony on a plane bringing it back to tay
That's my quarter back she gone make a play
When it touchdown we gone run the pape
Lotto Elway
Pitbull with a hot twat tell her sick them
Now she at the opp spot
Don't send the lo casa catch the eye drops
Yea thats my bop
Know she keep a hot glock
Ooh im just waiting for that call
Like bae his heart stop

Headbussa taxing jays i need all da pape
Headbussa microwave whip it till its straight
Headbussa what she do to Tay she gone break her face
Headbussa to the white meat you can die today
Headbussa get a bag then he grab another chain
Headbussa in a striker out the window with a k
Heaadbussa celebrate all they see is yellow tape
Headbussa make me mad I wont crash pull up with your bae
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Writer: deante sullivan
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