​bussin! Letra - Yung Gravy

Bussin'!

Gravy, Y2K, that's bussin'

Said I wasn't gon' hit? Fuck it

Gravy always make it rain, buckets

Lil' mama said she clean? Don't trust it

I might fuck around and start a, ruckus (yeah)

Yoko with the yay? Bussin'

Time-piece pink face? Bussin'

Chimichurri on the steak? Bussin'

And when I'm wit' yo bae? Bussin'

Shawty said she clean? (huh)

Uhhh? Suspect

Double wrap 'cause the ass rambunctious (Rambunctious)

Hair? Luscious

Said she out my League, but I did her Justice

Lil' mama suck it up like she Kirby

Horses in the whip like the Kentucky Derby (giddy up)

I don't play golf, but I stay with the birdies

Bitch I'm dumb cold, call me Mr. McFlurry

Said I wasn't gonna hit (Hit, hit, hit, woah)

Fuck it

Gravy always make it rain, buckets

Lil' mama said she clean? Don't trust it

I might fuck around and start a, ruckus (yeah)

Yoko with the yay? Bussin'

Time-piece pink face? Bussin'

Chimichurri on the steak? Bussin'

And when I'm wit' yo bae? Bussin'

Ran off with your bitch, I said "vamoose" (poof!)

Fresh as hell, always in a tan suit

Spittin' rhymes, gettin' dimes, call me Dr. Seuss

Feel like Lucky Charms, bitch I got a pot o' loot

Fuck that, runway, I wear a Gap

Ghostride, one way, Cadillac

Eat fresh, Subway with the pack

Sippin' tea, with your love, young chap (Shut the fuck up)

Said I wasn't gonna hit (Hit, hit, hit, woah)

Fuck it

Gravy always make it rain, buckets

Lil' mama said she clean? Don't trust it

I might fuck around and start a ruckus, yeah

Yoko with the yay? Bussin'

Time-piece pink face? Bussin'

Chimichurri on the steak? Bussin'

And when I'm wit' yo bae? Bussin'