Soulja Boy - Bust It Down lyrics

[Soulja Boy - Bust It Down lyrics]

Draco

Bad bitch on me, she bustin' it down
I got them racks when I walk through the town
I'm in the club, I smoke out the pound
(Soulja)
Brand new Richard Mill', two hundred thou'
I got them racks with my pocket watch (Woah)
Jump out the station
A young nigga flex in the crowd (yeah)
Bad bitch on me (yeah)
She just making it clap and bustin' it down
(Bust it) big bag, roll up in the zaza
Laugh at an opp like, "Haha" (Haha)
Bad bitch in Prada (Prada)
She callin' me daddy but I'm not her father
I'm bust down my watch
Put my wrist in the water
Bust it, I'm taking that brick out the oven
(Oven) i'm bustin' a brick and a stuff it

Bust it down, bust it (Bust it)
Bust it down, bust it (Bust it)
Bust it down, bust it (Bust it)
Bust it down, bust it (Bust it)
Bust it down, bust it (Bust it)
Bust it down, bust it (Bust it)
Bust it down, bust it (Bust it)
Bust it down, bust it (Bust it)

Brand new Cartier came in, bust down
(Bust down)
Two hands up just like it's a touchdown
(Touchdown) uh, she doin' the stuff now
She know I'ma pull up, she know I'ma run down
(Run down) uh, uh, go check my background
(My background) i'm pullin' right on her and
I beat her back down (Back down)
If I ain't pullin' up, shе have a meltdown
(Meltdown) you cap in your rap, boy
You need to sit down (Sit down)

Bust it down, bust it (Bust it)
Bust it down, bust it (Bust it)
Bust it down, bust it (Bust it)
Bust it down, bust it (Bust it)
Bust it down, bust it (Bust it)
Bust it down, bust it (Bust it down)
Bust it down, bust it (Bust it)
Bust it down, bust it (Bust it down)

I'm pullin' up right to meet hеr
(To meet her)
I pull up, I hop out, I jump out two-seaters
(Two-seaters)
I walk in the club, pouring shots of tequila
(Tequila)
She sucking on me just like a mosquito
('Squito)
I'm rollin' biscotti and geekin' my body
I'm feeling like Scotty Too Hotty (Hotty)
Niggas they cappin' but they ain't nobody
(Nobody) i done been famous so long
I'm used to the paparazzi
She wanna geek up, paparazzi
In the club, geeked up off the Oxy'
Designer drugs mixed with the molly
And I'm still rich like Roddy (Roddy)
Yeah, she bust it down, she pop it (Pop it)
These lil' niggas got no bodies (Bodies)
You lil' niggas ain't nobody (yeah)

Bust it down, bust it (Bust it)
Bust it down, bust it (Down)
Bust it down, bust it (Bust it)
Bust it down, bust it (Down)
Bust it down, bust it (Bust it)
Bust it down, bust it (Down)
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Bust it down, bust it (Down)
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Bust it down, bust it (Down)
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Bust it down, bust it (Bust it down)
Bust it down, bust it (Bust it)
Bust it down, bust it (Bust it down)
Bust it down, bust it (Bust it)
Bust it down, bust it

Yeah, yeah bust it down, bust it (Bust it)
Bust it down, bust it (Bust it)
Bust it down, bust it (Bust it) yeah (yeah)
Bust it down, bust it (Bust it)
Bust it down, bust it (Bust it)
Bust it down, bust it (Bust it)
Woah (yeah yeah)
Bust it down, bust it (Bust it)
Bust it down, bust it (Bust it)
Bust it down, bust it (Bust it)
Yeah yeah (yeah yeah)
Bust it down, bust it (Bust it)
Bust it down, bust it (Bust it)
Bust it down, bust it (Bust it) oh woah

This is so dope

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