Gunna - Bustin' Rhymes lyrics

Sergio Giavanni Kitchens [College Park, Georgia. USA.]

[Gunna - Bustin' Rhymes lyrics]

Another rhyme, yeah
I'm back to bustin’ rhymes (You know)
Outta sight and outta mind
I been out my mind (Gone)
She came from the other side
And she tellin' lies (Lies)
Very special in a ride like a special
(Special)
Body tone, hands and eyes that'll hypnotize
(Oh) young shorty fine
(Fine) , I done met her kind (Kind)
Ever once since I been signed
She done been a dime (Dime)
But this bitch had hips and lips, they say
That shit I like (Swear)
I mean, I hit and double dip
But knew she’d be ight (Ight)
Can't cap me down a Patek
Didn't come from the nine to five (I know)
This swappin', spittin', suckin' dick
You wanna win a prize? (Tell me)
Mink with a nigga
AP wrist get called an action prize

Invite yo' bitch, wipe ya nose for a blessin'
(Yes) underneath her flesh
Just have a nigga stressin’ hard
Poach ’em out a check, stayin' focused
Not depressed gotta treat you like the rest
I ain’t fixin' up no broken heart (Heart)
Know you want a perfect
Picture like a Polaroid (Polaroid)
I just wanna park the coupe
Inside your home garage (Home garage)
Now I got the Midas Touch
Ain't givin' no massage (No massage)
Steady poppin’
Steady charge a nigga like a Dodge (Dodge)
Won't depend penny stockings, uh
Fuck and cut her off, won't call
Her back, the bitch is toxic, uh
Locked her up like "Fuck
I gotta send her to the doctor"
Wrote a book about it
I done made the bitch an author (Oh)

Another rhyme, yeah
I'm back to bustin' rhymes (You know)
Outta sight and outta mind
I been out my mind
She came from the other side
And she tellin' lies (Lies)
Very special in a ride like a special
(Special)
Body tone, hands and eyes that'll hypnotize
(Oh) young shorty fine
(Fine) , I done met her kind (Kind)
Every 'bout since I been signed
She done been a dime (Dime)
But this bitch had hips and lips, they say
That shit I like (Swear)
I mean, I hit and double dip
But knew she'd be ight (Ight)
Can't cap me down a Patek
Didn't come from the nine to five (I know)
This swappin', spittin', suckin' dick
You wanna win a prize? Mink with a nigga
AP wrist get called an action prize

She got ass and hips
But still can't keep her nigga right
But that's cap
She livin' trill and rather live her life
Had to sacrifice and now
It feel like paradise (Swear)
Wake up, I'm on game
No hall of fame like Jerry Rice
You can't run no game
Got way too much to jeopardize
Chance is very risky, I ain't playin' Disney
I'ma player and I throw it
Like we playin' frisbee
Salt kill snails and not players
And that's no kizzy
You can't make me cut you in
Get yo' own milli's
Nigga in his feelings ‘cause his hoe friendly
Big ole boss, I cut you off
I don't want no dealings
You must be pure and that's fasho
So it's gon' be a minute

Another rhyme, yeah
I'm back to bustin' rhymes (You know)
Outta sight and outta mind
I been out my mind
She came from the other side
And she tellin' lies (Lies)
Very special in a ride like a special
(Special)
Body tone, hands and eyes that'll hypnotize
(Oh) young shorty fine
(Fine) , I done met her kind (Oh)
Ever once since I been signed
She done been a dime (A dime)
But this bitch had hips and lips, they say
That shit I like

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