From the Garden (feat. Lil Uzi Vert)

Came out bussin' Came out puffin' Came out fuckin', on yo cousin I do all these floozies worser Than they daddy but you love her You in trouble I'm lil sunny I go BBQ with something That's you busy It ain't shit I went shopping, left it running Check my hunnids, check my onion We watch cable, at my aunty's 'Cause my papa wasn't trappin' But my uncle up to something Mr. Magic, Billy Batson Mr. Magic, Billy Batson Miss me with that local hatin' on a nigga, get it crackin' I'm not surprised, I'm on the rise Been a lil ride, wet as my eyes Spam it a lot, just hold it down All I require, just hold it down They gon' shit talk when we ain't around Niggas be hating with feet on the ground Got the lil jet with the beat on the couch Nut on the Gucci and beat on her mouth Came out bussin', came out bussin', came out bussin' Came out bussin', came out bussin', came out bussin' Came out bussin', came out bussin', came out bussin' Came out bussin', came out bussin', came out bussin' (Hold on wait, hold on wait) Came out bussin', came out bussin', came out bussin' (Hold on wait, hold on wait) Came out bussin' (Wait) Chanel on my feet, yeah, that's fur on my C's I be fuckin' with the Bees, like Muhammad Ali Dip her, upper cut this thing Got yo bitch on the edge of her seat She on the ecstasy, I'm on the bean Swing her the ecstasy, edge of my v (And usually), I like repetitive beat I like the way that she moving my meat Quality bitches, they look good to me But I fuck the same girl 'cause I don't even cheat That is a lie Repetitive freak I ain't even look, no, I ain't even seek I ain't even peek G5, G5 Competitive jeep I'm tryna get all the muh fuggin' cheese Bitch, I'ma boss, I'm wherever it be I been on tour, I see more I tell the motherfuckers feed me beats Just like my music, yo bitch she elite Came out bussin', came out bussin', came out bussin' Came out bussin', came out bussin', came out bussin' Came out bussin', came out bussin', came out bussin' Came out bussin', came out bussin', came out bussin' Came out bussin', came out bussin', came out bussin' Came out bussin' I'm gon' run it, I'm so cunning High tech digit, flat for button Passport shawty, airport prolly Nascar audi, Swanton bomb it Two white bitches, still gon' kick it Fly shit, kicking Steel toe pidgeon Young like slizzy Get back witcha Step back, hit 'em with the step back swish it Hatin' nigga hoping that it melt my glisten Shit might triple, shit my missile Shit might hit you, Fridigy Parker And my Cody, that my nigga I been stacking for a really When he pull up, they gon' end it He went platinum, up in prison I'm just floating on a river Please be early, please be gorgeous Please be widdit, please be for it Let me do donuts in your foreign Let me play number 8 while I do it Let me control it, I can control it Eat it with one hand, maybe with nothin' Play with my zipper, play with my bubba That was yo sister, that was my summer Came out bussin', came out bussin', came out bussin' Came out bussin', came out bussin', came out bussin' Came out bussin', came out bussin', came out