[Verse 1: Die Mondez]
Woah
I been moving way too fast, fuck around and crash
With my n***as doing bad shit, my haters mad still
I know n***as ain't been living half the shit they caption
Say they do it for the Gram, man that shit is tragic
Woah, yeah
I need more it's not enough
I get heart text messages from shorties I can't even trust
Woah, yeah
I called all these n***as' bluff
Aces in the cut, who gave a fuck if they say I switched up
The little baby a freak, she turn my room to a circus
Fuckin' it up in the sheets
I got lil shawty shaking like she nervous
Grab on the mic and I preach (hallelujah)
All my verses sound like sermons (amen)
Gotta watch out for the service
Think I finally found my purpose
I know these n***as ain't wishing me well
Packed the lean now I'm slow like a snail
N***as are bitches and bitches are moving like n***as
Man these days it's harder to tell
I'm 'bout to drip, like I came up with the term
Every week, new apparel
Send me this shit through the mail
I let the bygones be gone and still lick the [?]
[Pre-Hook: Die Mondez]
I'm charged up now
Ran out of fucks now
I need a buss down
Shawty gon' buss now
And she thicker than a sneaker
Big ole butt now, yeah
It go up down, yeah
She let me touch now
(Buss it baby)

[Hook: Die Mondez]
Bussdown, bussdown, bussdown (Baby)
Bussdown, bussdown, bussdown (Buss it baby)
Bussdown, bussdown, bussdown (Buss it baby)
Bussdown, bussdown, bussdown (Buss it baby)
Shawty got a big ol' body (She do!)
Bussdown, bussdown, bussdown (Buss it baby)
Bussdown, bussdown, bussdown (Buss it baby)
I need that rollie to buss down yeah

[Verse 2: Zooci Coke Dope]
I need money, I need profits
I been broke not going back
How come every n***a talking but no n***a talking facts?
She might make wanna me chase it I go, (hah) throw a stack
And she catch me by surprise, she throw that ass like "what was that"
All my n***as ball ball, we hoop like playing basketball
All my bitches, oh Lord, they bad but I ain't mad at all
She been searching for the boy she think that I'm a Dragonball
How she make you spend it all when you ain't even smash at all?
You don't want smoke like that
If it's bout that cheese then I rat attack
How you flex on IG when we know you rented that?
Surrounded by yes men, always gassing and you ran with that
I said it, I said it that's the truth and that is not a cap
Gimme your hands, lets make plans, come and show me your dance
Hot like pan, leave your mans and come and show me your tan
I smoke plants, take no Xans, sipping on this and that
Grabbing your ass, don't gotta ask shawty wanna let me smash (perfect)
[Pre-Hook: Die Mondez]
I'm charged up now
Ran out of fucks now
I need a buss down
Shawty gon' buss now
And she thicker than a sneaker
Big ole butt now, yeah
It go up down, yeah
She let me touch now
(Buss it baby)

[Hook: Die Mondez]
Bussdown, bussdown, bussdown (Baby)
Bussdown, bussdown, bussdown (Buss it baby)
Bussdown, bussdown, bussdown (Buss it baby)
Bussdown, bussdown, bussdown (Buss it baby)
Shawty got a big ol' body (She do!)
Bussdown, bussdown, bussdown (Buss it baby)
Bussdown, bussdown, bussdown (Buss it baby)
I need that rollie to buss down yeah