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BussDown (feat. Young Tremaine) Video (MV)




Performed By: D-Money
Length: 2:54
Written by: Devante Bailey




D-Money - BussDown (feat. Young Tremaine) Lyrics




Buss down on my wrist
Ain't no thuggin in the hills
Buss down on my wrist
Ain't no thuggin in the hills
Buss down on my wrist
Ain't no thuggin in the hills
Buss down on my wrist
Ain't no thuggin in the hills
Ain't no thuggin in the hills shit
We real killers kill shit
Riding round wit drums in the field shit
Young Nigga get out to feelings
Young nigga I ain't feelin
I just be sellin and stealin
Just a nigga from the 541
All my niggas got drums
Pull up if you want some
No smoke, no love
Go ahead nigga I'm in one
Pour dirty in my sprite I be on one
Niggas want smoke I got some
Big dope I be gassed up
Nigga ain't talkin money so we pass em
Uzi if I have to but I ain't feelin them
I aint feelin them
I aint feelin them
Buss down on my wrist
Ain't no thuggin in the hills
Buss down on my wrist
Ain't no thuggin in the hills
Buss down on my wrist
Ain't no thuggin in the hills
Buss down on my wrist
Ain't no thuggin in the hills
Bust down yeah you know wassup now
They ain't want me back then but I'm up now
It's just us now
Diamonds water flush now
And I feel like drew brees when I touch down
Like a game a madden I'll let you pick yo team first
Cuz I got my team and my team make the dream work
You either with me or against me nigga it ain't much around it
I got lost up in the sauce now I'm here Because they found me
All the hits that I been making, bout to go buy my Audi
I be running to the money then I tell em that I'm outty
I know It's a cold world and the streets can get real rowdy
He keep talkin out his ass then we gon give him a owy
Popped out out w the whole damn team tonight
We was all up in the dark and now we seen the light
Now we all up on the stage because we seen the fights
And I ain't ever let a nigga catch me in the night
She keep talking so what's up now
And I feel like randy moss how I touched down
She tryna cuff now, baby wanna f*ck now
I got this Rollie on my wrist and it's bust down
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Buss down on my wrist
Ain't no thuggin in the hills
Buss down on my wrist
Ain't no thuggin in the hills
Buss down on my wrist
Ain't no thuggin in the hills
Buss down on my wrist
Ain't no thuggin in the hills
Ain't no thuggin in the hills shit
We real killers kill shit
Riding round wit drums in the field shit
Young Nigga get out to feelings
Young nigga I ain't feelin
I just be sellin and stealin
Just a nigga from the 541
All my niggas got drums
Pull up if you want some
No smoke, no love
Go ahead nigga I'm in one
Pour dirty in my sprite I be on one
Niggas want smoke I got some
Big dope I be gassed up
Nigga ain't talkin money so we pass em
Uzi if I have to but I ain't feelin them
I aint feelin them
I aint feelin them
Buss down on my wrist
Ain't no thuggin in the hills
Buss down on my wrist
Ain't no thuggin in the hills
Buss down on my wrist
Ain't no thuggin in the hills
Buss down on my wrist
Ain't no thuggin in the hills
Bust down yeah you know wassup now
They ain't want me back then but I'm up now
It's just us now
Diamonds water flush now
And I feel like drew brees when I touch down
Like a game a madden I'll let you pick yo team first
Cuz I got my team and my team make the dream work
You either with me or against me nigga it ain't much around it
I got lost up in the sauce now I'm here Because they found me
All the hits that I been making, bout to go buy my Audi
I be running to the money then I tell em that I'm outty
I know It's a cold world and the streets can get real rowdy
He keep talkin out his ass then we gon give him a owy
Popped out out w the whole damn team tonight
We was all up in the dark and now we seen the light
Now we all up on the stage because we seen the fights
And I ain't ever let a nigga catch me in the night
She keep talking so what's up now
And I feel like randy moss how I touched down
She tryna cuff now, baby wanna f*ck now
I got this Rollie on my wrist and it's bust down
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Writer: Devante Bailey
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