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Trapboy Freddy - Buss It Open (feat. Lakeyah) [Official Video]
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Credits

AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
Trap Boy Freddy
Trap Boy Freddy
Künstler:in
KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
Devarius Moore
Devarius Moore
Songwriter:in
diego avenado
diego avenado
Songwriter:in
Elimu Tabasuri
Elimu Tabasuri
Songwriter:in
German Valdez
German Valdez
Songwriter:in
Joel Banks
Joel Banks
Songwriter:in
Jonquin Collins
Jonquin Collins
Songwriter:in
Lakeyah Robinson
Lakeyah Robinson
Songwriter:in
Taylor Banks
Taylor Banks
Songwriter:in
Wilbert Martin
Wilbert Martin
Songwriter:in
PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
Bankroll Got It
Bankroll Got It
Ingenieur:in
Colin Leonard
Colin Leonard
Mastering-Ingenieur:in
Jaycen Joshua
Jaycen Joshua
Mischtechniker:in

Lyrics

(AyoRoc, you got me fucked up) (Bankroll got it) (Diego) Bust it wide open, then I tell her bring it back Bust, bust it wide open, then I tell her bring it back, back Bust it wide open, then I tell her bring it back Bust, bust it wide open, then I tell her bring it back, back What's up, Keisha? (What's up, Keisha?) What's up, Neisha? (What's up, Neisha?) Nice to meet you (hey), I heard you was an eater (ooh) She go dumb (she go dumb), look at her tongue (look at her tongue) You can touch my pants, just don't touch my gun (don't do that) Lil' bitch sexy (lil' bitch sexy), she think I'm Mexican (think I'm Mexican) She like my necklacе, talkin' 'bout (oh, who that? Freddy?) Throw it back (throw it back), lay on your back (lay on your back) Beat her cat (cat), if you want a rack (bands) Bust it wide open, then I tell her bring it back Bust, bust it wide open, then I tell her bring it back, back Bust it wide open, then I tell her bring it back Bust, bust it wide open, then I tell her bring it back, back (ayy, ayy) He like, "What's up, Kei?" (what's up, Kei?) I'm like, "What's up, Daddy?" Uh (what's up, Daddy?) Told that boy keep talkin', I'm gon' wet them VVS's (yeah, yeah) I'm like if I throw it back, know this nigga better catch it (better catch it) I keep 1942 and bad bitches in my section, they be naked (ayy) I'm gon' pop it, uh (pop it, pop it, pop it) I might let you touch it, uh (touch it, uh) Just like you be grippin' on that Glock, boy, I'ma bust it, uh If we throwin' ones, that bitch better show me somethin' (yeah) Ride that stick up on my feet just like a pro, boy, you gon' love it when we fuckin', I'm gon' Bust it wide open, then I tell her bring it back Bust, bust it wide open, then I tell her bring it back, back Bust it wide open, then I tell her bring it back Bust, bust it wide open, then I tell her bring it back, back Tell her bring it back Bust it
Writer(s): Diego Javier Avendano, Taylor Banks, Joel Banks, German Valdes, Elimu Tamani Tabasuri, Devarius Dontez Moore, Wilbert C. Martin Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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