Rgm2x, Derek King - Stay Bust Down Lyrics

Told this bitch stop cappin
Started fucking with me all because of Rappin
All up on me
And she wanna be my main chick
No
I ain’t fuckin with no fake bitch
Yeah
Young boy, ooo I’m flexin
Bottle service in the VIP section
Iced out drip, feelin so wavy
Yeah
Never let a bitch play me
No
Stay bust down like I’m supposed to
All this ice, I be lookin like a froze cube
Your other nigga didn’t know, let me coach you
I be goin super saiyan call me Goku
Is this diamonds, are they water boy I can’t tell
Jet ski in the water, watch me fish tail
All this bread in my pocket, it’s a bake sale
Exclusive nigga baby hit me on my email
Girl you know I’m bout checks
Young nigga I don’t like disrespect
Intimidating niggas know I’m a threat
Big man in the post guard net
Ooo
Baby gonna love you long time
Real nigga, baby girl I’m in my prime
With me girl you know you gon shine
Need you baby imma claim all night
Ohh
Told this bitch stop cappin
Started fucking with me all because of Rappin
All up on me
And she wanna be my main chick
No
I ain’t fuckin with no fake bitch
Yeah
Young boy, ooo I’m flexin
Bottle service in the VIP section
Iced out drip, feelin so wavy
Yeah
Never let a bitch play me
No
She just wanna get a mention,
Tryna at me on the gram for attention
Bad bitch, had to put her in detention
Fuck it up, fuck it up with your bestfriend Yeah
I keep scoring like the end zone
But I never wife a hoe I put em in the Friend zone
Fuck it up, yeah all my parties poppin
Gold watch on my wrist, what I’m coppin
Uh
From socal to the bay girl, I’m drippen
All this water on my neck but I ain’t slippen
Turn a 20 to a hunnid, we be flippin
Your man needs to tie his shoes cuz he be Trippen
I got the juice, bitches slurp me like I’m Minute maid
I’m in the coupe, see you lurkin cuz I’m Getting paid
Stacking all these bands thinkin I was Rubber maid
Fuck her so good, now she need a Gatorade
Money moves with my crew, don’t get it Mixed up
A V R L I’ll never switch up
Gotta thank God cuz I’m getting love now,
2 steppin to my song up in this club now
I was gonna put you on, you don’t deserve Me
I remember when all of these bitches used To curve me
Said I was gonna put you on, I’m speakin past tense
Now when these bitches hit me up I’m the one curvin
Told this bitch stop cappin
Started fucking with me all because of Rappin
All up on me
And she wanna be my main chick
No
I ain’t fuckin with no fake bitch
Yeah
Young boy, ooo I’m flexin
Bottle service in the VIP section
Iced out drip, feelin so wavy
Yeah
Never let a bitch play me
No

Told this bitch stop cappin
Started fucking with me all because of Rappin
All up on me
And she wanna be my main chick
No
I ain’t fuckin with no fake bitch
Yeah
Young boy, ooo I’m flexin
Bottle service in the VIP section
Iced out drip, feelin so wavy
Yeah
Never let a bitch play me
No
Stay bust down like I’m supposed to
All this ice, I be lookin like a froze cube
Your other nigga didn’t know, let me coach you
I be goin super saiyan call me Goku
Is this diamonds, are they water boy I can’t tell
Jet ski in the water, watch me fish tail
All this bread in my pocket, it’s a bake sale
Exclusive nigga baby hit me on my email
Girl you know I’m bout checks
Young nigga I don’t like disrespect
Intimidating niggas know I’m a threat
Big man in the post guard net
Ooo
Baby gonna love you long time
Real nigga, baby girl I’m in my prime
With me girl you know you gon shine
Need you baby imma claim all night
Ohh
Told this bitch stop cappin
Started fucking with me all because of Rappin
All up on me
And she wanna be my main chick
No
I ain’t fuckin with no fake bitch
Yeah
Young boy, ooo I’m flexin
Bottle service in the VIP section
Iced out drip, feelin so wavy
Yeah
Never let a bitch play me
No
She just wanna get a mention,
Tryna at me on the gram for attention
Bad bitch, had to put her in detention
Fuck it up, fuck it up with your bestfriend Yeah
I keep scoring like the end zone
But I never wife a hoe I put em in the Friend zone
Fuck it up, yeah all my parties poppin
Gold watch on my wrist, what I’m coppin
Uh
From socal to the bay girl, I’m drippen
All this water on my neck but I ain’t slippen
Turn a 20 to a hunnid, we be flippin
Your man needs to tie his shoes cuz he be Trippen
I got the juice, bitches slurp me like I’m Minute maid
I’m in the coupe, see you lurkin cuz I’m Getting paid
Stacking all these bands thinkin I was Rubber maid
Fuck her so good, now she need a Gatorade
Money moves with my crew, don’t get it Mixed up
A V R L I’ll never switch up
Gotta thank God cuz I’m getting love now,
2 steppin to my song up in this club now
I was gonna put you on, you don’t deserve Me
I remember when all of these bitches used To curve me
Said I was gonna put you on, I’m speakin past tense
Now when these bitches hit me up I’m the one curvin
Told this bitch stop cappin
Started fucking with me all because of Rappin
All up on me
And she wanna be my main chick
No
I ain’t fuckin with no fake bitch
Yeah
Young boy, ooo I’m flexin
Bottle service in the VIP section
Iced out drip, feelin so wavy
Yeah
Never let a bitch play me
No