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Bust It Video (MV)




Performed By: Cheque Lowkks
Language: English
Length: 2:39
Written by: Esequiel Ramirez




Cheque Lowkks - Bust It Lyrics
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Bust it
These hoes? Can't trust it
European whip youda' swear I was a Russian
Bust it
These hoes? Can't trust it
European whip youda' swear I was a Russian
Always up to something
Dulce with the f*ck shit
Calle with the function
Enemies we bustin
Cheque
Lowwks bringing smoke
At your neck like rope
In your lung like some dope
No joke
All you foo's be bumming
Muthaf*cking rap game
Cheque be running
On beat like percussion
Destruction
All in yo head like concussion
I'm bringing the ruckus
Suspect
Got my family upset
Deep bass dub step
Hotter than a sunset
Faster than a corvette
Coming down cold sweat
I could never forget
I'ma f*cking reject
This Just in
Like my name Forsett
Back and forth croquet
At your muthaf*cking neck
Everything I touch I wreck
I'll put it on the set
Placing money on a bet
Triple up is what i get
Bust it
These hoes? can't trust it
European whip youda' swear i was a Russian
Bust it
These hoes? can't trust it
European whip youda' swear i was a Russian
Bust it
These hoes? Can't trust it
European whip youda' swear I was a Russian
Bust it
These hoes? Can't trust it
European whip youda' swear I was a Russian
Living life with no regret
Yous a dumb little bitch Stoopid
Ye Ol' bougie ass trick
I'm just tryna hit a lick
Turn this shit into a flip
If u talk about the drip
Then the Glock is what I grip
No shit
Yuhh
Calle
Dulce the Gang Uh Huh
I'm going insane with the thoughts in my brain
On the rails like a train
Leave em wetter than rain
F*ck the fame little dummy
I be all about the money
Stack after stack you could never take it from me
For the money yea i'm hungry
You could never take it from me
I got 22 goons and i'm trashing the bench
I Happen to live inside of a belly of beasts
Ill belly this beat
Or better yet this beat ill f*cking body
Leaving bodies in the lobby bleeding blood is just a hobby
Obvi - Ously
Evidence inside the valley
There ain't nothing you could tell me
I'm the shit you'll prolly smell me
Round me I got so much money you could drown G
Coming for the throne so on my head I got a crown
See
Moving weight inside my city from another town
Ima dog Ima hound
Move it move it by the pound
Bust it
These hoes can't trust it
European whip youda' swear I was a Russian
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Bust it
These hoes? Can't trust it
European whip youda' swear I was a Russian
Bust it
These hoes? Can't trust it
European whip youda' swear I was a Russian
Always up to something
Dulce with the f*ck shit
Calle with the function
Enemies we bustin
Cheque
Lowwks bringing smoke
At your neck like rope
In your lung like some dope
No joke
All you foo's be bumming
Muthaf*cking rap game
Cheque be running
On beat like percussion
Destruction
All in yo head like concussion
I'm bringing the ruckus
Suspect
Got my family upset
Deep bass dub step
Hotter than a sunset
Faster than a corvette
Coming down cold sweat
I could never forget
I'ma f*cking reject
This Just in
Like my name Forsett
Back and forth croquet
At your muthaf*cking neck
Everything I touch I wreck
I'll put it on the set
Placing money on a bet
Triple up is what i get
Bust it
These hoes? can't trust it
European whip youda' swear i was a Russian
Bust it
These hoes? can't trust it
European whip youda' swear i was a Russian
Bust it
These hoes? Can't trust it
European whip youda' swear I was a Russian
Bust it
These hoes? Can't trust it
European whip youda' swear I was a Russian
Living life with no regret
Yous a dumb little bitch Stoopid
Ye Ol' bougie ass trick
I'm just tryna hit a lick
Turn this shit into a flip
If u talk about the drip
Then the Glock is what I grip
No shit
Yuhh
Calle
Dulce the Gang Uh Huh
I'm going insane with the thoughts in my brain
On the rails like a train
Leave em wetter than rain
F*ck the fame little dummy
I be all about the money
Stack after stack you could never take it from me
For the money yea i'm hungry
You could never take it from me
I got 22 goons and i'm trashing the bench
I Happen to live inside of a belly of beasts
Ill belly this beat
Or better yet this beat ill f*cking body
Leaving bodies in the lobby bleeding blood is just a hobby
Obvi - Ously
Evidence inside the valley
There ain't nothing you could tell me
I'm the shit you'll prolly smell me
Round me I got so much money you could drown G
Coming for the throne so on my head I got a crown
See
Moving weight inside my city from another town
Ima dog Ima hound
Move it move it by the pound
Bust it
These hoes can't trust it
European whip youda' swear I was a Russian
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Writer: Esequiel Ramirez
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