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Bussin Out Da Bag - Tyga



     
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Yeah I got it bussin' out the bag, yeah
This is big money, shit be bustin' out the bag, yeah
Shawty in designer jeans bussin' out the bag, yeah
Bussin' out the window, heard they bussin' at the club yeah
Bussin' out the bottles and the models gettin' drunk yeah
Fuckin' on a model and I'm bussin' where I want yeah
Diamonds in the Rollie and they bussin' out the bag yeah
Bussin' out the bag yeah, fuck it now I'm cashin'
You gon' feel my fire have me bussin' out the Lamb'
You gon' get me hot and have me bust out the Bugatti
I run into the dealership, I'm bussin' out the bag
Won't let me out the deal, the streets gon' get it still
Fuck what they talkin' bout?
Yeah I got it bussin' out the bagYeah I got it bussin' out the bag
This is big money, shit be bustin' out the bag
Red cups and paper plates bustin' out the trash
I'm living in the hills but I'm gutta to my heart
You niggas know you owe me yeah you runnin' up a tab

200 When I'm rollin' got it bussin' out the dash
Fuck what they talkin' 'bout, I'm bussin' out a hit
Bussin' out the bags then I'm jumpin' out the whip
You can see I'm cookin', yeah it's jumpin' out the pan
Bought out Bathin' Apes, spent the summer in Japan
It's somethin' to you boys but it's nothin' to the man
Money still comin', yeah it's bussin' out the bag
Fuck it, now I'm gassed
Yeah I got it bussin' out the bagYeah I got it bussin' out the bag, yeah
This is big money, shit be bustin' out the bag, yeah
Shawty in designer jeans bussin' out the bag, yeah
Bussin' out the window, heard they bussin' at the club yeah
Bussin' out the bottles and the models gettin' drunk yeah
Fuckin' on a model and I'm bussin' where I want yeah
Diamonds in the Rollie and they bussin' out the bag yeah
Bussin' out the bag yeah, fuck it now I'm cashin'
You gon' feel my fire have me bussin' out the Lamb'
You gon' get me hot and have me bust out the Bugatti
I run into the dealership, I'm bussin' out the bag
Won't let me out the deal, the streets gon' get it still
Fuck what they talkin' bout?
Yeah I got it bussin' out the bagYeah I got it bussin' out the bag
Long Maybach and I'm fuckin' in the back
She bussin' on my seats, I was puffin' on the gas
Took another puff, fuck it, now I'm gassed
Gold shine papers got me bussin' down the gram
Ballin' with my gang, ain't no fun without the fame
Took a trip to Europe, I was bussin' out the bag
Ballin' out in Paris, yeah they love me out in France
You be talkin' to the man, jumpin' out the van
My niggas don't be talkin', we be bussin' out the bag
We just hit the mall, don't give a fuck about the tag
Told her like, bad bitch, throw it in the bag
Bitches bussin' out
Yeah I got it bussin' out the bag

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Michael Stevenson (born November 19, 1989 in Compton, California), better known by his stage name Tyga, is an American hip hop artist signed to Lil Wayne's Young Money Entertainment and Decaydance. He is the cousin of Travis McCoy, lead vocalist of the group Gym Class Heroes. In 2006 he released his first mixtape, Young on Probation, and released his debut studio album, No Introduction, in 2008. He has since released a further mixtapes, with the latest being Well Done 3, released in the summer of 2012..

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