Buss Down Lyrics - Yung Tory

[Chorus: Yung Tory] 

This ice on my neck it's a trophy (it's a trophy, yeah) 

Say you love me baby, you gotta show me 

I ran that shit up on my lonely 

She love me but she ain't the only 

I don't need homies, I need the Rollie-oh 

Buss down (buss down) 

Yeah baby, buss down (buss down) 

Your girl let me buss down (buss down) 

Your girl let me buss down (buss down) 

Buss down 

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[Verse 1: Yung Tory] 

I need the buss down, I bet that she wanna fuck now 

All these thotties they in love now 

No Milwaukee, I got bucks now 

Like what can you say now? 

Young nigga on his his way now 

Shorty bussin' at the Greyhound 

She give me top, don't make out 

I smoke that great loud, with my white boy like 8-Mile 

Bitch I go ape now, she eat me up like takeout 

I'm on the plane, I'm takin' more flights 

I need more ice, told the bitch she got four strikes 

And boy you a lame, I can't even call you my guy 

Seen the bullshit through my eyes 

I ain't dumb, I'm a wiseguy 

[????????????] 

Yeah I do this shit for Nine now (OTF) 

I'm feelin' like King Kong, got wings on, I'm a fly-guy 

Look at my ice, don't think twice, I just live my life 

Livin' right, in the night, when we come alive 

Losing, bro a shooter, yeah he keep a pipe 

Hit my jeweler, yeah my diamonds they don't need a light 

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[Chorus: Yung Tory] 

Buss down (buss down) 

Yeah baby, buss down (buss down) 

Your girl let me buss down (buss down) 

Your girl let me buss down (buss down) 

Buss down 

[Verse 2: Lil Durk] 

Can't wife if she a buss down 

Audemars buss down 

[???????????] 

Hit her off WhatsApp 

She a buss down, say she not but that's cap 

Got my circle cut down, shit fa'real not just rap 

Alexander one strap, the perky fuck her guts out 

Put her on blast, she got clout 

I put her ass in my mouth 

Why did my homie cop out? 

Wedding ring, buss down (Ooh) 

[???????????], you don't need friends 

Put down them designers, put on these bands 

What I paid for these new Lou's, it cost his rent 

I was stuck at the bottom, shoes cement (yeah, yeah) 

[Chorus: Yung Tory] 

Buss down (buss down) 

Yeah baby, buss down (buss down) 

Your girl let me buss down (buss down) 

Your girl let me buss down (buss down) 

Buss down