Bussin' Out (Explicit)
DJ Scheme, Lil Mosey, Ty Dolla $ign"Bussin' Out (Explicit)" is a song by DJ Scheme, Lil Mosey, Ty Dolla $ign, released in 2020 in the Pop genre. The song is 2:42 long and contains 113 lines and 655 words.
Lyrics
0:03Uh-uh uh
0:06Uh-uh uh
0:08Y'all rockin' with DJ Scheme little b***h
0:11Nuri the G.O.A.T.
0:12Mm yeah
0:12Lil Mosey：
0:13Diamonds bust out the meter
0:14Meter
0:14N***as know it's beef when I see ya'
0:16When I see ya'
0:16Know you wish you could but you cannot be us
0:19But you can't
0:19Somethin' tells me you a ho like Selena
0:22Uh
0:22Ridin' in a Lamb' and I ride down the street uh
0:24Skrrt
0:24New crib in hills I'm kickin' my feet up
0:27Feet up
0:27Money on the ground call a maid for her to clean up
0:30Racks
0:30Don't make a sound 'cause we ridin' with heaters
0:33Lil Mosey：
0:33I'm where you can't be so you cannot see us
0:35Hop in we go boom
0:37Vroom
0:37Headed straight to the moon
0:38Moon
0:38Your bestie droppin' soon
0:39Soon
0:40Ice on me I'm cool
0:41I'm cool
0:41I just ran the mix and it f**kin' up my mood
0:43Mood
0:44Askin' so much questions like n***a wish I knew
0:46Yeah
0:47I'm here by myself and I got nothin' to prove
0:49Uh
0:49Need a couple million so I call my n***a like What should we do
0:52Whould we do
0:52Could've f**ked your b***h but that b***h she ran through
0:54Lil' b***h
0:55All this money in the world can't take my soul
0:57My soul
0:58It's three hundred diamonds 'round my neck
0:59Three hundred
1:00Did three shows and I went and got a check
1:02Check
1:02Bro said Hold that and stack it 'til he dead
1:05Dead
1:05Yeah n***a you broke yeah why you tryna flex
1:07Tryna flex
1:08Said I won't stop yeah I'm up 'til the morn'
1:10Morn'
1:11I said Let's go I'm speedin' I'm gone
1:13Yeah I'm speedin'
1:14Still rollin' Backwoods got them from the store
1:16The store yeah
1:17Lil Mosey：
1:18Diamonds bust out the meter
1:20The meter
1:20N***as know it's beef when I see ya'
1:22When I see ya'
1:23Know you wish you could but you cannot be us
1:25No you can't
1:26Somethin' tells me you're a ho like Selena
1:28You're a ho
1:28Ridin' in a Lamb' and I ride down the street uh
1:30Skrt
1:31New crib in hills I'm kickin' my feet up
1:33Yeah
1:33Money on the ground call a maid for her to clean up
1:36Code
1:36Don't make a sound 'cause we ridin' with heaters
1:39Brrah
1:39Ty Dolla ign：
1:39Diamonds on me drippin' I might drown in this s**t
1:41S**t
1:42Turn into a stripper when she bounce on the dick
1:44Dick
1:44Lil Mosey need some tree I send him pounds of this s**t
1:47Right now just left the grow-house doin' my rounds stealin' s**t
1:50We turn this b***h up and see how loud this s**t get
1:52Get
1:53Don't be playin' games with us actin' childish and s**t
1:55S**t
1:55I'm the big dog b***h I'm out of your reach
1:58Reach
1:58On a PJ we layin' down in these seats
2:01Tips for the freak I got dick for the freak
2:03She said I got dick for days told her she got a*s for weeks
2:06Laid the halo strap on you 'cause he keep his GAT on me
2:09She got sticks .223's they gon' go to war for me
2:12They thought Dolla was gon' fall off
2:13But I still got more in me
2:14Told a b***h "Where were you when we were on quarantine"
2:17I got jars of this gas and that s**t look orange and green
2:20And my b***h look at my sideways every time I'm pourin' lean
2:24Lil Mosey：
2:24Diamonds bust out the meter
2:26Meter
2:26N***as know it's beef when I see ya'
2:28When I see ya'
2:29Know you wish you could but you cannot be us
2:31But you can't
2:32Somethin' tells me you a ho like Selena
2:34Uh
2:34Ridin' in a Lamb' and I ride down the street uh
2:37Skrrt
2:37New crib in hills I'm kickin' my feet up
2:39Feet up
2:40Money on the ground call a maid for her to clean up
2:42Racks
2:42Don't make a sound 'cause we ridin' with heaters
Uh-uh uh Uh-uh uh Y'all rockin' with DJ Scheme little b***h Nuri the G.O.A.T. Mm yeah Lil Mosey： Diamonds bust out the meter Meter N***as know it's beef when I see ya' When I see ya' Know you wish you could but you cannot be us But you can't Somethin' tells me you a ho like Selena Uh Ridin' in a Lamb' and I ride down the street uh Skrrt New crib in hills I'm kickin' my feet up Feet up Money on the ground call a maid for her to clean up Racks Don't make a sound 'cause we ridin' with heaters Lil Mosey： I'm where you can't be so you cannot see us Hop in we go boom Vroom Headed straight to the moon Moon Your bestie droppin' soon Soon Ice on me I'm cool I'm cool I just ran the mix and it f**kin' up my mood Mood Askin' so much questions like n***a wish I knew Yeah I'm here by myself and I got nothin' to prove Uh Need a couple million so I call my n***a like What should we do Whould we do Could've f**ked your b***h but that b***h she ran through Lil' b***h All this money in the world can't take my soul My soul It's three hundred diamonds 'round my neck Three hundred Did three shows and I went and got a check Check Bro said Hold that and stack it 'til he dead Dead Yeah n***a you broke yeah why you tryna flex Tryna flex Said I won't stop yeah I'm up 'til the morn' Morn' I said Let's go I'm speedin' I'm gone Yeah I'm speedin' Still rollin' Backwoods got them from the store The store yeah Lil Mosey： Diamonds bust out the meter The meter N***as know it's beef when I see ya' When I see ya' Know you wish you could but you cannot be us No you can't Somethin' tells me you're a ho like Selena You're a ho Ridin' in a Lamb' and I ride down the street uh Skrt New crib in hills I'm kickin' my feet up Yeah Money on the ground call a maid for her to clean up Code Don't make a sound 'cause we ridin' with heaters Brrah Ty Dolla ign： Diamonds on me drippin' I might drown in this s**t S**t Turn into a stripper when she bounce on the dick Dick Lil Mosey need some tree I send him pounds of this s**t Right now just left the grow-house doin' my rounds stealin' s**t We turn this b***h up and see how loud this s**t get Get Don't be playin' games with us actin' childish and s**t S**t I'm the big dog b***h I'm out of your reach Reach On a PJ we layin' down in these seats Tips for the freak I got dick for the freak She said I got dick for days told her she got a*s for weeks Laid the halo strap on you 'cause he keep his GAT on me She got sticks .223's they gon' go to war for me They thought Dolla was gon' fall off But I still got more in me Told a b***h "Where were you when we were on quarantine" I got jars of this gas and that s**t look orange and green And my b***h look at my sideways every time I'm pourin' lean Lil Mosey： Diamonds bust out the meter Meter N***as know it's beef when I see ya' When I see ya' Know you wish you could but you cannot be us But you can't Somethin' tells me you a ho like Selena Uh Ridin' in a Lamb' and I ride down the street uh Skrrt New crib in hills I'm kickin' my feet up Feet up Money on the ground call a maid for her to clean up Racks Don't make a sound 'cause we ridin' with heaters
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