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Buss It Down
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Credits

PERFORMING ARTISTS
Young Adz
Young Adz
Vocals
Dirtbike LB
Dirtbike LB
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Young Adz
Young Adz
Composer
Dirtbike LB
Dirtbike LB
Composer
N1
N1
Composer
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Sean Donoghue
Sean Donoghue
Mixing Engineer
N1
N1
Producer

Lyrics

N1 got the sauce Yeah, yeah (Can I take you out for lunch?) Yeah, yeah (Burger, lobster and get drunk) Ohh, ohh (I wanna get up in her tum) And they don't know (Bando baby, fuck the law) Two Magnums, I'm rolling, yeah She got her phone out, tryna capture the moment, yeah Say he a shooter but my shooters don't know him, oh If you are scared of the charge, you cannot roll Three racks on my jeweler, go buss it down I'm so deep in this pussy, I swear I might drown Came in, I came in I shot large amounts Panic attack if I hear 'bout the drought I can fly you anywhere, Roll up that gelato, while I put it in the air Thousands on these clothes and I don't know what to wear Baby, I just love it when you kissin' and you here (hey) Pull up to stores, pull out the Porsch, only when I'm bored of course Open your legs, suicide doors Girl, you ain't got no flaws I'm ridin' around, drop-top Benz just took a two pack loss I still got all my sauce I still got all this sauce Two Magnums, I'm rolling, yeah She got her phone out, tryna capture the moment, yeah Say he a shooter but my shooters don't know him, oh If you are scared of the charge, you cannot roll Three racks on my jeweler, go buss it down I'm so deep in this pussy I swear I might drown Came in, I came in I shot large amounts Panic attack if I hear 'bout the drought Bando Baby, 29 (29) Ask me what her favorite number is?, it's 69 (69) All my hitters up in jail right now, they're doin' time No scars, no scars, my nigga they're doin' fine (they're doin' fine) Yeah, can I hit you up tonight? I wanna leave all my precious efforts up inside That deep pussy, come on show me, can you ride? Yeah Me and you just for the night (Just for the night), yeah Two Magnums, I'm rolling, yeah She got her phone out, tryna capture the moment, yeah Say he a shooter but my shooters don't know him, oh If you are scared of the charge, you cannot roll Three racks on my jeweler, go buss it down I'm so deep in this pussy I swear I might drown Came in, I came in I shot large amounts Panic attack if I hear 'bout the drought
Writer(s): Adam Williams, Ricky Earl Banton, Noah Sutton Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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