Buss It

Uh (Kash Doll) Uh Ayy (30, you a motherfuckin' fool, nigga) Ayy Where you get it from? (I get it from my mama) Where you get it from? (I get it from my mama) Put your hands on your knees, then bust that shit open Put your hands on your knees, then bust that shit open Bust that shit open, bust that shit open Bust that shit, bust that shit, bust that shit open Bust that shit open, bust that shit open Bust that shit, bust that shit, bust that shit open No time for lil' boy games, tell that nigga cut it out (Period) Fuck them little ass chains, tell that nigga ice me out I got ass for days and these bitches in a drought Told him grab my waist when I bend down and poke it out (Ah) I heard you a hater 'cause your nigga is a fan Only fuck with rich niggas, bitch, I don't want your man He tryna see this ass in person, he tired of seein' it on the 'Gram And for these frilly ass hoes, I don't wanna be your friend, bitch Bust down, go and put your hands on your hip (Ayy) Rich bitch, got a hundred bands on my wrist (Ayy) You dismissed, I might have to cancel out that bitch (Ayy) Do a split split, I'ma do pilates on the dick Where you get it from? (I get it from my mama) Where you get it from? (I get it from my mama) Put your hands on your knees, then bust that shit open Put your hands on your knees, then bust that shit open Bust that shit open, bust that shit open Bust that shit, bust that shit, bust that shit open Bust that shit open, bust that shit open Bust that shit, bust that shit, bust that shit open Ooh, money get me in the mood If you ain't got it, you gon' see me turn rude All these curves, you gon' make me curve you Put this pussy on a plate, nigga, I'ma serve you Ass fat, big bag, full of cash (Full of cash) Broke boy, I ain't worried 'bout your cash I be laughin' to the bank, yeah, I got the last laugh He in love with thick bitches, boy, I got ass ass Ass bouncin' like the South (Like the South) Spent two thousand on this blouse (On this blouse) If she ain't bad, point her out (Point her out) If he ain't got it, put him out Where you get it from? (I get it from my mama) Where you get it from? (I get it from my mama) Put your hands on your knees, then bust that shit open Put your hands on your knees, then bust that shit open Bust that shit open, bust that shit open Bust that shit, bust that shit, bust that shit open Where the bad bitches at? (Ayy) Where the thick bitches at? (Ayy) Where them boss ass, hoodrat, real bitches at? (Ayy) Where the school bitches at? (Ayy) Where the rude bitches at? (Ayy) Where my nine-to-five, makin' shit move bitches at? (Ayy) Where you get it from? (I get it from my mama) Where you get it from? (I get it from my mama) Put your hands on your knees, then bust that shit open Put your hands on your knees, then bust that shit open Bust that shit open, bust that shit open Bust that shit, bust that shit, bust that shit open Bust that shit open, bust that shit open Bust that shit, bust that shit, bust that shit open 30, you a motherfuckin' fool, nigga