Touch It

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Get low Bus!

Who be the king of the sound?

Busta Bus back to just put a lock on a town

Lot of my bitches be comin' from miles around

See, they be comin' 'cause they know how the God get down

Turn it up!

Now you know who holdin' the throne so gimme the crown

**** solutin' and tryna give me a pound

I don't really fuck with you ****, you **** is clowns

Making the bitches strip and throw they shit on the ground

Get low Bus!

Now that's the way that it goes

When we up in the spot the shit be flooded with hoes (Come on)

See we a make it hot, the chicks will come out their clothes

That's when they get it, mami already know I suppose

Turn it up!

Shorty wildin' and shorty open, she beastin' it out

For the record, just a second I'm freaking it out (Come on)

While she tryna touch, see I was peepin' it out

She turned around and was tryna put my dick in her mouth

I let her

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Get low Bus!

And as we started, yeah, we ringing the bell

When I come I be doin' it and doin' it well

Then I beat up the coochie and be making it swell

Tryna hide the smell of the sex, spraying on the Chanel

Turn it up!

Then they try to walk with a strut so no one could tell (Come on)

How a **** got in they butt, made everything jail (Come on)

Now the chick will wild like a nut, she blowin' my cell (Come on)

Can't get enough of the kid, I put her under my spell

Get low Bus!

It's crowded, mami, move it along

If you know you 'bout it then get to removin' your thong

To the whip and the back of the truck, that's where you belong

After the yac, see the type of raunchy shit they be on

Turn it up!

Street **** respect it because my movement is strong (Come on)

We consistently rep and see my money is long

All my bitches is wit me, see how they singing the song

Plus how we give 'em the stick and we be dickin' 'em long

I let her

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Get low Bus!

The God of the block, you see that I'm back

Every single time that I drop, the shit is a wrap

For the **** hatin' the kid, I'm close to the strap

'Cause all they bitches wanna come talk and sit on my lap

Turn it up!

Every time I give you bang shit to knock in ya whip (Come on)

**** always do his thing, bitch, lockin' the strip (Come on)

Lot of mamis is dancin' and shakin' their hips

After that they get low and put the thing on their lips

I let 'em

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