Buss It

(Verse 1) Buss it like you caught red-handed Buss it like a bank check bandit Get ratchet, no romantics Buss it from Pacific all the way to the Atlantic, woah Drop it down low to the floor Now you lettin' all your inhibitions go Now you takin' off your clothes, cos you sweatin' Do it for a couple bank rolls, now I'm bettin' That she do it for the loafer, hair done, nails and toes Pretty girls everywhere, here we go Take a photo, let 'em know you fancy, though Hashtag: "BussIt" for 'em, can't say no Buss it, yeah, I'm hotdog, ketchup, mustard Let 'em get a little hot sauce, they'll love it If he doesn't, then you tell him that he buggin' Back it up for him, let him know you workin' with some luggage Take it up hot, cos we goin' on a trip Everyone invited, we all in this That cutie on the side, yeah, I'm blowin' him a kiss Pass out the zip, now we all gettin' lit Make a wish when you see me, I'm shootin' like a star Got my chicks all with me actin' rudely at the bar Faded, no, I can't debate it if you hate it I'mma call you clouds, cos you shaded You should buss it for a real bitch Buss it, show me how I'm real Yeah, buss it for a real bitch Buss it, show me how I'm real, get (Chorus) Buss it (x7) Buss it (x7) Buss it (x7) Buss it (x7) Drop it down, buss it on the floor Bring it back up, twerk a little more I'mma show you how to do it, hoe Yeah, I'mma show you how I do it, hoe Drop it down, buss it on the floor Bring it back up, twerk a little more I'mma show you how to do it, hoe Yeah, I'mma show you how I do it, hoe (Post-chorus) Buss it for a hair done, nails and toes Pretty girls everywhere, here we go Take a photo let 'em know you fancy, though Hashtag: "BussIt" for 'em, can't say no (Verse 2) Buss it, like a football, rush it Stomp hard, buss it and crush it If she hate it, make a man love it Watchin' all my videos, make a fan of him If he askin' you to buss it for him Let him know what you gon' buss it for Buss it for the vine, buss it cos you fine Buss it cos you like to buss it, buss it all the time Buss it then you flip mode, Busta Rhymes Buss it when you standin' on line Busted in the bathroom, doin' lines Busted on the news, girl, it's gon' be a crime Buss it, twerk somethin' Buss it, do it like it's nothin' If he askin' you to buss it for him Let him know what you gon' buss it for (Chorus) (Post-chorus) (Verse 3) Baby come and buss it for me Buss it, put your trust into the beat Buss it cos I know that you a freak Buss it like it's mustard on the beat Buss it open when you in the street Buss it open in between the sheets Buss it like you do it for a feed Buss it open when you hear the beat Buss it, go on, buss it for me Buss it, buss it for me Buss it, go on, buss it for me Buss it, buss it for me Buss it all day, from Atlanta to the bay Buss it all day, from New York to MIA