Bushido Brown

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Woah, Bushido Brown
Ah, damn, I was afraid of this
Who's Bushido Brown
A bonafide bad motherfucker, that's who

Yeah, yeah

SUMO

What now
Kickin' shit out like Bushido Brown
I'm big-headed like I'm Oscar Proud

Put it deep and she yellin' out, ow
Got the gas I ain't smokin' no mild
Pullin' nuggets up out of the ounce
I be high like Yao Ming with some bounce

Pull up f*ck it up and I be out
Bitch, I walk in the spot like I own that
Kill a beat and I send my condolence
You won't find me round no rat or rodent
Got a temper, it's hard to control it
I be addin' my money a sum
Thumbin' through hunnids, I got a blue thumb
Slick with the talk, put the stick in your gum

She already here, but I'm makin' her cum
Pour me some red, I ain't sippin' no rum
Ain't sold no bricks, but I been havin' guns
Tunnel vision, no distract from the funds
But girl, when I'm done, we could have us some fun
Yuhh
F*ck it up!
She drippin' wet when I touch it
Had the pack, but I sold out in Publix
We can go head to head, no concussion

Puttin' in work, I might never discuss it
My dawg sent the pack through the air like its luggage
I need Wok or Tech boy don't give me no tussin'

My skin color black for the paper I'm rushin'
And I thank the lord for the blessin
I'ma slide for mine, no second guessin'
Do the dash, I be drivin' aggressive
Hit the strip, get the drip for no question

Bushido brown, I got that Kumite style
Pull up, I'm layin' shit down
She wanna kick it, I tell her not now
I got a whole lotta money to count
Bitch, I'm a king, I just ain't got a crown
Oh...you wanna f*ck with me now?!
First you was hatin', that shit ain't allowed
Hotbox the whip, turn the car to a cloud

Who I'm  fuckin', I do not announce...
I'm not hard to spot in a crowd...
You say you a boss... how?
You not even a boss in your house...
The only time I'm leavin' out...
If it's over a certain amount
I'ma pre like a tiger, then pounce
I make hits, they be down for the count
YEEE
F*ck all that talkin', let's see what you bout
Let's make it a movie whenever we out
Pullin money right out of the trap...
Pull a 40 right out of the couch...
Said she read the 48 laws...
And it's still hard to figure me out
Everything straight over here
YUHH
Even though a nigga slouch
Bread on my mind and I'm thinkin' out loud
I give her the dick and I leave her, she pout
I hit the highway with high speed and a smile
Slide with a Glock and it sound like a snare
I'm in the game and I ain't playin' fair
I'm like steak, baby, I'm rare, yeah
I turn the cushion to air
They be like," who is that nigga right here ?"

Bushido brown, I got that Kumite style
Pull up, I'm layin' shit down
She wanna kick it, I tell her not now
I got a whole lotta money to count
Bitch, I'm a king, I just ain't got a crown
Oh...you wanna f*ck with me now?!
First you was hatin', that shit ain't allowed
Hotbox the whip, turn the car to a cloud

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