Buscemi

By Chefboy Jay

Released on May 29, 2020

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Buscemi all up on my shoes

I've been drippin in foreigns like goop

Don't test me I might take your boo

She was jus slurpin' on me like its soup

I got a new coupe and i just dropped the roof

Im only gon' fuck her if she come in twos

Me and my team we ain't ever gon' lose

We just dropped a bag on some Buscemi shoes

Sippin on wockhardt, ain't sippin on act

Went to the city to get some new pack

Since I was down bad, I vowed to get a bag

I hop out the stu and I get in the jag

Wondering why I got these bitches mad

Its probably cause' I been getting to the cash

Got all these snakes and flowers on my pants

She love it when I do my money dance

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I'm countin' this cash up

I got bad bitches who shaking they ass up

In the party, I won't ever let up

I'm the one in there making the cheddar

We gon' fuck it up with a new banger

Me and karma you know you in danger

We gonna hunt you down like we some rangers

Taking medicine for all the anger

I'm a player

In the villa with all of the angels

You a canvas my demon gon paint you

I knew that you was never gon stay true

Lying from the day that I done met you

I've been ballin' at Gucci in Renfrew

Can't dap you up cause' I don't know you

I've been smoking on musty with yo boo

She gon eat me up like im some soul food

I'll never fold

Pop me a perc and I get in my zone

You'd be surprised if you seen how I grown

Ringing my line she won't leave me alone

These bitches didn't need me now they be some hoes

Love when they see me up in the 2 seater

She wanna fuck me I know she a eater

But I don't trust her so im gonna leave her

Rolling off molly I know she been fiending

H:

Buscemi all up on my shoes

I've been drippin in foreigns like goop

Don't test me I might take your boo

She was jus slurpin' on me like its soup

I got a new coupe and i just dropped the roof

Im only gon' fuck her if she come in twos

Me and my team we ain't ever gon' lose

We just dropped a bag on some Buscemi shoes

Sippin on wockhardt, ain't sippin on act

Went to the city to get some new pack

Since I was down bad, I vowed to get a bag

I hop out the stu and I get in the jag

Wondering why I got these bitches mad

Its probably cause' I been getting to the cash

Got all these snakes and flowers on my pants

She love it when I do my money dance