Zkin - BUST! (feat. Jaythehoodyoyoer) Lyrics

40 Army it's gon' bust, it's gon' blow you down She just tryna come over, go to town
40 Army it's gon' bust, it's gon' blow you down I really callin' this bitch, I really runnin' this shit, you know that I'm do it
Don't care about none of the shit you sayin', I give you one chance and you motherf*ckin' blew it
You always be doin' that shit that be gettin' me mad, lil' bitch, are you stupid

I really runnin' this shit, I really gettin' this shit, and I'm in my pockets
I'm always in the way, yeah, don't care about shit, I'm really be rockin' it
Like you just missed the wave, you know I'm runnin' this shit, you know I'm on top of it
40 Army it's gon' bust, it's gon' blow you down Yeah, I got my chopper on me, yeah, this shit ain't nowhere around

I don't need no romance, bitch, I always clean the scene in town Run the plug, ain't no we paint that shit up red on time
I don't care about the shit you say, lil' bitch, you is a clown Why you tryna talk down on that gang, you know we bust you down
80 Army, it's 100, you know that I get in that money, you know that I'm in it I don't care about that shit you said about me, bitch, you know I be in it
When I bust, she know I gon' fit, dick in the gut, she ain't really trippin' Mom times, beat the pussy on the ceiling

Head for the back, you know I be trickin' She the one, I gotta f*ck with it Bad bitch, give me your digits
Pussy nigga, these niggas keep trippin' These niggas ain't really f*ckin' with me Big Glock, had his lil' ass trippin
He fail, turn his ass to a image Promo, turn his ass to a gimmick He a toy, but you can't play with me
F*ck his shop, I got even bigger shit He wanna talk, I'm not with the shit Bad bitch, you know I gotta get that bitch up

Chase my back, you know I'm chasin' Last night, them partners was chasin' I hit that corner so they ass couldn't tase me
They hit my ass, but that shit didn't phase me I kept goin' so they ass couldn't catch me I see a opp, I'm goin' in braids
He's bullslyin', make sure you behave it If not, turn his ass to some gravy Hit his partner, his ass couldn't save him
20 shots, this shit gettin' fatal Rock a bop, baby, put his ass in the cradle I'm a f*ckin' bitch so a nigga can't tame me

How you put the gun, but you ain't even bangin'? Got his ass booked, that nigga real crazy Stuck in prison, that nigga couldn't take it
I call you a lady, I call you a lady
40 Army, it's gon' bust, it's gon' blow you down She just tryna come over, go to town
40 Army, it's gon' bust, it's gon' blow you down I really goin' in this bitch, I really runnin' this shit, you know that I'm through it

Don't care about none of that shit you sayin' I give you one chance and you'ma f*ckin' blew it
I'm a f*ckin' bitch so a nigga can't tame me How you put the gun, but you ain't even bangin'? Got his ass booked, that nigga real crazy Stuck in prison, that nigga real crazy