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Alamo Records - Buss Me A Script Lyrics

[Verse 1: 03 Greedo]
Got a [?] butt naked bitch, [?] bolls in the mansion
I just spent a whole roll on the fashion
[?] trap hot, Greedo having traction
I been [?] like a nigga six flagging
Never miss the comisary, nigga, get the bag in
[?] bitch, I was relaxing
PC up, nigga, never stop capping
VV's on my neck [?] throw another tantrem
[?] designer [?]
R.I.P. to legend, Luie V the mittens
[?] be drippin
[?]
Send me naked pictures, I just can't hit her
It be hard to quit her
[?] the hardest [?]
Necklace like a river
Going up [?]
Bubble [?] cream
Straight from [?]
[?]
Lotta purple shit in Memphis [?]
[?] never switching teams
I was in the cage, now I'm on the scene
Turning bitches Smeegul, never get a ring
[?]
[?] be shipping [?]
I just hope [?] shit come
Only outcome, that'll be the endcome
Me and Maxo breaking down the bricks [?]
Need a bitch [?] blue hundreds [?] finger fuck her
Money talks [?] Chris Tucker
[?] rich bitch fucker
Me and Maxo, all about the cash flow
[?] crack like Castro
[Chorus: 03 Greedo]
Fuck your bitch, bust me a script
Fuck your bitch, bust me a script
Fuck your bitch, bust me a script
Fuck your bitch, let's take a trip
Fuck your bitch, bust me a script
Fuck your bitch, bust me a script
Fuck your bitch, bust me a script
Fuck your bitch, let's take a trip

[Verse 2: Maxo Kream]
Fuck this lil bitch off the rip
A nigga a Blood, [?] fuck with the Crips
Oxy and Roxy, we busting out scripts
Put bricks in the fenders, we taking them trips
Monkey nuts on my stick, with some tits and some hips
Told the bitch to stop talking, come chew on my dick
Sipping on Wok [?] we walk
Get you murked for a perc, get you killed for some sip
[?]
[?] drum [?]
Big Meech in the streets, sold a hundred thousand xans
All my opps weak, seen my face and all [?] ran
If I want you gone, get you killed the same day
Big homie in my zone, they gon' drill when I say
Spin an opp like a DJ, K with the Slay
Kill a cop like Denzel on Training Day
[?] Curry with the 30, shoot a nigga, fade away
Clippers to your ear, just [?]
Put the chrome to your dome, I get a nigga gone
Pop the Glock at his top, hit a nigga toopay
Uck nigga talking 'bout [?] killer
He ain't never killed no [?] nigga
Clips with extentions, [?] with them switches
[?] lemon squeeze, [?] trigger
[Chorus: 03 Greedo]
Fuck your bitch, bust me a script
Fuck your bitch, bust me a script
Fuck your bitch, bust me a script
Fuck your bitch, let's take a trip
Fuck your bitch, bust me a script
Fuck your bitch, bust me a script
Fuck your bitch, bust me a script
Fuck your bitch, let's take a trip