Head Bussa

Trillville

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    [chorus]
    We some headbussas
    We some head bussas
    We'll knock a hater out
    We some headbussas

    I made up my mind that imma strike and i'm ready to fight
    Nigga i'm still killin every fuck nigga in sight, we act spite
    I knew you bitches didn't wanna crawl (what they say)
    Big giants sweating all of ya'll
    I'm the beast from the east w/ the fangs on my teeth
    I'll murder all you bitches in the middle of the street
    And i don't give a fuck if you don't like me
    Straight knock yo ass out into captivity
    Down south i'll ride, shootin and kill homicide
    They be nothing shawty till the day that i die
    We strive, we tearing heads up
    And everywhere we go, we gon' tear that bitch up
    We don't give a fuck bout havin no clique
    The a got my back and they aint takin no shit
    Excuse me shawty get the fuck out my face
    Before we get mad and shoot up the whole place

    [chorus 2x]
    We some headbussas
    We some head bussas
    We'll knock a hater out
    We some headbussas

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    I speak my mind cause biting my tongue hurt
    Murder yo ass in lyrics and put yo face on a shirt
    I'm a muthafucking rider cause i thought ya'll knew
    And i aint reppin nothing nigga if there's twenty of you
    I think there's plenty of you that want my shawty dead
    Cause watch what u said, lil shawty i'm makin bread
    Fuck all yo born haters with the hatred blood to match
    A long way but plus i roll wit g's and gat'z
    And shawty matter of fact these trill g's and dub's
    We aint talkin behind yo back cause we aint scared to bust
    I'm by myself cause being alone makes ya strong
    I stepped up my boy's tongue cause shawty i been grown

    [chorus 2x]
    We some headbussas
    We some head bussas
    We'll knock a hater out
    We some headbussas

    Atl off da chain down here
    You come w/ that yappin no action you gonna disapear
    You walk in the club, bitch tight like brass knuckles
    Trade info on hata like be jumoin off turn buckles beatin on yo door with the clip on ya tech
    Beating down yo block in da 89 chevy
    Tellin stupid boy we throwing bows and we ready
    Screaming "swing shawty" and boy they can't stand me
    Shawty i'm a atl slugger
    Knocking off heads on your pussy muthafucker
    Shawty be saying scrap you a cool boy
    I know in my heart that imma head bussa boy

    (chorus)

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    Composición: Jonathan Smith y Joe DaBingo Bing

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