Daniel San - Bust a Move (feat. King Lite)

Karate child
Keeyah bitch
(Uhn)
This alcohol got me feeling like a dawg, I been looking at his broad, I don’t even wanna pipe tho (Pipe Tho)
Show her respect, ain’t no need for me to flex
Baby girl gave up the neck
I attest, that’s some good throat (Good Throat)
Keep in mind, nigga I ain’t even tryin
If I’m pussy I’m a lion, I’m a king bow down so (I’m a King Bow Down So)
'Case you ain’t know, I got niggas by the door
That’s my bros, ain’t afraid to let it go
Bussa move hoe
Bussa move hoe, Bussa Bussa move hoe (Bussa move hoe)
You ain’t shy, open wide, Bussa move hoe (Bussa move hoe)
Bussa move hoe, Bussa Bussa move hoe (Bussa move hoe)
You ain’t shy, open wide
(Look)
I was with the killas in Rotan
Now I’m right back with a tan
They fuck with me cause I’m Lite tho
I’m winning nigga catch me if you can
I been feeling like the man
I’m the king call me Michael
I go, ape shit, I go psycho
Get off, my dick, why you hype bro
If you looking for the best then come looking for me
I’m probably listening to Tre with your chick in V (Skrt)
Murder was the case that they gave me
But a nigga wavy, you touch a little dough and these hoes screaming save me
These bitches Fugazi, plus I gotta verse for every bird that tried to play me
Ayo what up it’s
The dopest motherfucker in the room, every time on the mic all these average rappers doomed
I’m getting duckets
Ya shawty like d so when I score, I’m getting buckets
Attitude fuck it (King)
This alcohol got me feeling like a dawg, I been looking at his broad, I don’t even wanna pipe tho (Pipe Tho)
Show her respect, ain’t no need for me to flex
Baby girl gave up the neck,
I attest, that’s some good throat (Good Throat)
Keep in mind, nigga I ain’t even tryin
If I’m pussy I’m a lion, I’m a king bow down so (I’m a king Bow Down So)
'Case you ain’t know, I got niggas by the door
That’s my bros, ain’t afraid to let it go
Bussa move hoe
Bussa move hoe, Bussa Bussa move hoe (Bussa move hoe)
You ain’t shy, open wide
Bussa move hoe (Bussa move hoe)
Bussa move hoe, Bussa Bussa move hoe (Bussa move hoe)
You ain’t shy, open wide
(Uhn)
Coming on this track, like some head from a bald bitch
Goldie got the locks, I keep spilling all my porridge
Hollows gotta point, naw 5 like a star fish
Be cautious, no blood up on the carpet
Pussy niggas be talking (Uhn uh)
Babbling like informants (They Do)
They know when we walk in (What’s up)
All of that shit get dormant (Ssh)
But I ain’t here to torment (nuh uh)
Coke and some Captain Morgan
Got me feeling important (It do)
Run it up cuz we scoring (swish)
T.Boz Left Eye and Chilli lady I need you to creep (TLC)
Don’t tell your man, understand this ain’t for the weak (He hate me)
Karate child on the move like a UFO (What’s that)
You ain’t shy, open wide
Bussa move hoe
This alcohol got me feeling like a dawg, I been looking at his broad, I don’t even wanna pipe tho (Pipe Tho)
Show her respect, ain’t no need for me to flex
Baby girl gave up the neck
I attest, that’s some good throat (Good Throat)
Keep in mind, nigga I ain’t even tryin
If I’m pussy I’m a lion, I’m a king bow down so (I’m a King Bow Down So)
'Case you ain’t know, I got niggas by the door
That’s my bros, ain’t afraid to let it go
Bussa move hoe
Bussa move hoe, Bussa Bussa move hoe (Bussa move hoe)
You ain’t shy, open wide, Bussa move hoe (Bussa move hoe)
Bussa move hoe, Bussa Bussa move hoe (Bussa move hoe)
You ain’t shy, open wide

Written by:
Daniel Martin, Harris Payne

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