verse
Bitch, pass me the rock (ew)
Pick my dribble up and pass it to the opps (yeah, yeah)
Caught another triple-double on the block (block)
In her mouth like soul food when I'm hot (shop)
You ain't big, dawg, stop
Twenty eights and they sittin' in a shop (yeah, yeah)
Go the destination, boy, we in a lot (parkin' lot)
It's a situation, hit 'em with the chop
chorus
Now I'm finna buss her up (Yeah)
Now I'm finna buss her up (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Now I'm finna buss her up (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Now I'm finna buss her up (yeah, yeah, yeah)
verse
She need some formula for her lil' baby, damn
I put her back, back to the laps
Big Richard Mille playin' in my food
I was fourteen playin' with the Hooves
I been fuckin' with your bitch since a jit
I like 'em real disrespectful, super rude
chorus
Now I'm finna buss her up (yeah)
Now I'm finna buss her up (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Now I'm finna buss her up (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Now I'm finna buss her up (yeah, yeah, yeah)
bridge
Two-story apartment, finna buss her up (buss)
She got a boyfriend, now I wanna buss her up (buss)
He disrespectful, now I gotta act up (buss)
If he big then I'ma call for backup
Two jack rocks for a bitch nigga
Baby Keem don't talk to gorillas
Spider-Man suit and I'm in and out the zoo
Boogie man costumes hangin' out the rood (swerve)
chorus
Now I'm finna buss her up (yeah)
Now I'm finna buss her up (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Now I'm finna buss her up (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Now I'm finna buss her up (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Writer(s): Kevin Gomringer, Tim Gomringer, Hykeem Jamaal Carter Jr.