O.T. Genasis – Bust It Lyrics

Bust It Lyrics by O.T. Genasis

My watch, I’m busting it down
My chain, I’m busting it down
Your bitch, I’m busting it down
The pistol, I’m busting it now [X2]

Bust it [X12]

All the shine on my wrist
Club lights got me lit
Heard she called me a trick
But she still got the dick
Double R with the tits
Grill look like a fix
Love to ball, fuck the bitch
Now I’m turnt like a wrench
Get lit, hit licks
Get rich, bitch
Get chips
Chain big, wrist glitter
Man they hate, got ’em mad
So what? I’ma get a bag

My watch, I’m busting it down
My chain, I’m busting it down
Your bitch, I’m busting it down
The pistol, I’m busting it now [X2]

Bust it [X12]

38 on my waist
Hold the shell, no trace
Get the fuck out my space
‘fore I make niggas race
Bad bitch with a bundle
Intimidate so they mumble
Move the work, don’t crumble
Touchdown, don’t fumble
Rap, stack
Get crack, trap
Map that, trap packs
Take a chance, move blocks
80 racks for the watch
Wore my chain, made her squat

My watch, I’m busting it down
My chain, I’m busting it down
Your bitch, I’m busting it down
The pistol, I’m busting it now [X2]

Bust it [X12]

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