Bussin 2.0 chords and lyrics - TAY MONEY, SAWEETIE

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[Verse 1]
[G]Bussin' (Bussin')
By popular demand(Money)
Ice cold in this bitch
Ice cold in this bitch
Tay motherfuckin' Money (Bust)

[Verse 2]
Don't [G]ask me for nothing if we don't
be texting (Uh- uh)
Dumb little bitch,
she want in my section (Bitch)
I need a crown,
and Coke is my preference (For real)
Ass up, face hitting my necklace (Oh)
He not a cop,
but I got arrested (Woah)
He sayin' I'm being too reckless (Tay)

[Verse 3]
I put twenty- sixes [G]on the
Lexus (Ayy)
Everything bigger in Texas
My pills ain't pressed, your bitch is
Get money and fuck some
feelings (What?)
Not personal, it's business
I thought you knew that I
did this (Girl)

[Verse 4]
You can [G]have him,
but he licked it (Ah)
Banana, then I split it (See ya)
Talented and gifted (Uh)
I guess the tables shifted

[Verse 5]
I feel like a [G]whole brand new
bitch
Bussin' (What?), bitch,
I'm bussin' (Bitch, I'm what?)
I feel like a whole brand new bitch (Bitch,
I'm)
Bussin' (Bitch,
I'm what?), bitch, I'm bussin' (Bitch, I'm what?)

[Verse 6]
Ice cold in this bitch
[G]Pretty and thick so I get what I want
He wanna know how I look in a thong
He prefer niggas I'm never alone
You only got one, you doing it wrong

[Verse 7]
Acting Texas but I'm gripping it slow
[G]Vitamin D, always give me that glow
Phone and the safe,
I need both of them codes
So with these playboys like Anna Nicole
Me and Tay money, bussin'
Your BM, no discussion
These niggas know I'm rich

[Verse 8]
But I wanna spend they're [G]money
I'ma little snobbish
Pretty punani, made me a goddess
Fresh out of the college,
making millions of dollars

[Verse 9]
That shit turn me into
[G]A whole brand new bitch
Bussin' (What?), Saweetie bussin' (Bitch,
I'm what?)
I feel like a whole brand new bitch (Bitch,
I'm)
Bussin' (Bitch, I'm what?),
bitch, I'm bussin' (Bitch, I'm what?)

[Verse 10]
I'm a whole brand [G]new bitch
Hit the club get stupid
I thought you knew this
Come get your due bitch
You ain't fuckin' with no real bitch
You fuckin' with the lame

[Verse 11]
That's why [G]he signed his money over
For that lil bitty ass chain
Pop, pop, pop, pop, pop, bang
Ass busting out the frame
Ain't nobody else in my lane
You don't gotta a lot to kick it
That shit fuckin' up your image
Thank god this was a gimmick
It's too catchy to forget it

[Verse 12]
I feel like a [G]whole brand new bitch
[G]
Bussin' (What?), bitch,
I'm bussin' (Bitch, I'm what?)
I feel like a whole brand new bitch (Bitch,
[G]I'm)
Bussin' (Bitch,
I'm what?), bitch, I'm bussin' (Bitch, I'm what?)

[Verse 13]
[G]Ayy, Money
Like duh
[G]