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bussin - spazzoffabar lyrics

[verse 1]
b*tch, i’m bussin’
(bussin’)
glock .40 with a d*ck, mag dumpin’
hit you and yo kids, i don’t give a f*ck who gettin’ hit
caught his ass in traffic and we flippin’ whip
stupid lil’ n*gga should’ve stayed in the crib then
(should’ve stayed at home, p*ssy)

[verse 2]
had to stop dissin’ dead opps, n*ggas want my head
blue flag on this b*tch with a red dot
n*gga, what you sayin’?
(i’m like, what you sayin’, n*gga?)

[verse 3]
pistol*whip yo wife, had her cryin’ on the floor
roundhouse kick yo newborn, i’m a demon to the core
nah, i’m lyin’ like a b*tch—yo wife a sl*t, she a wh0re
took the 9 out her throat, she was beggin’ for some more
i even had her crack fours—
i mean foes in this b*tch
had her crack fives too—
six times in this b*tch
7.62 ate him up, we f*ckin’ up yo ribs
tec*9 blew his mind
ten toes down, can’t fold, break, or bend

- spazzoffabar lyrics

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