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Damage (feat. SoHio) Video (MV)




Performed By: BUSO
Length: 2:43
Written by: Nicholas Holmes, Terrence Sealey




BUSO - Damage (feat. SoHio) Lyrics




Aye what up Buso
See you got SoHio in this bitch witchu
It's about time then
So you know it's a go
Fasho
Nah for real though
Boowoo SoHio
Boowoo SoHio

Ticktock
That's your wrist watch
Flexin' a bogus Rollie
Nigga please stop
Been that nigga since I was a nigga
Clappin' cheeks like some flip flops
Like when the beat drop
Russel Crowe if I was in Gladiator
Keep the negativity or we will blast a hater
I control who I let around me
Say you proud of me
Whole time you doubted me
Home girl sendin' pics of a nigga happily
You see our shit poppin'
Now you beggin' to be around a G
I just be playin' it back
Twistin' a sack
In all actuality
People live in they own damn reality
Waitin' around for a chance to come up off my come up
Damn that's whats wild to me
Now that's whats wild to me
You paid to f*ck that bitch
She goin' wild for me
Heard what I said
Right amount of money
It'll have that bitch off in your bed
Givin' head

Why they always flexin'
Why they always stressin'
Why I ask these questions
When I been seen the message
Why they always flexin'
Why they always stressin'
Every body pressin' cuz
They be tryin' but we gettin'

All dese f*ckin' busters
Buncha vulture muh f*ckers
All be trash up out the dumpster
Shoulda left you in the gutter
Freeze
Pause
Before you talk that shit
Best think hard foh run that lip
Buso bust em inney shit
Up onney ass
Imma Mac
Your bitch been called me dad
While I'm hittin' it from the back
She swervin' calls it got you mad
Damn that's that shit
At the function peep my hip
Ain't gotta tote that clip
New bitch beside me hold my shit
In case the feds come bust this bitch
No time to do a bid
Half my life gone to the shit
Think I'm new to this
Boa That's that stupid shit
I ain't new to this
No not new to this
Half that shit we did
You can't record the shit
Life no movie clip
No fake flex for billboard hits
SoHio wit me
Ask big bro
How we do the shits

Why they always flexin'
Why they always stressin'
Why I ask these questions
When I been seen the message
Why they always flexin'
Why they always stressin'
Every body pressin' cuz
They be tryin' but we gettin'

Secured the bag

That's it right there
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Aye what up Buso
See you got SoHio in this bitch witchu
It's about time then
So you know it's a go
Fasho
Nah for real though
Boowoo SoHio
Boowoo SoHio

Ticktock
That's your wrist watch
Flexin' a bogus Rollie
Nigga please stop
Been that nigga since I was a nigga
Clappin' cheeks like some flip flops
Like when the beat drop
Russel Crowe if I was in Gladiator
Keep the negativity or we will blast a hater
I control who I let around me
Say you proud of me
Whole time you doubted me
Home girl sendin' pics of a nigga happily
You see our shit poppin'
Now you beggin' to be around a G
I just be playin' it back
Twistin' a sack
In all actuality
People live in they own damn reality
Waitin' around for a chance to come up off my come up
Damn that's whats wild to me
Now that's whats wild to me
You paid to f*ck that bitch
She goin' wild for me
Heard what I said
Right amount of money
It'll have that bitch off in your bed
Givin' head

Why they always flexin'
Why they always stressin'
Why I ask these questions
When I been seen the message
Why they always flexin'
Why they always stressin'
Every body pressin' cuz
They be tryin' but we gettin'

All dese f*ckin' busters
Buncha vulture muh f*ckers
All be trash up out the dumpster
Shoulda left you in the gutter
Freeze
Pause
Before you talk that shit
Best think hard foh run that lip
Buso bust em inney shit
Up onney ass
Imma Mac
Your bitch been called me dad
While I'm hittin' it from the back
She swervin' calls it got you mad
Damn that's that shit
At the function peep my hip
Ain't gotta tote that clip
New bitch beside me hold my shit
In case the feds come bust this bitch
No time to do a bid
Half my life gone to the shit
Think I'm new to this
Boa That's that stupid shit
I ain't new to this
No not new to this
Half that shit we did
You can't record the shit
Life no movie clip
No fake flex for billboard hits
SoHio wit me
Ask big bro
How we do the shits

Why they always flexin'
Why they always stressin'
Why I ask these questions
When I been seen the message
Why they always flexin'
Why they always stressin'
Every body pressin' cuz
They be tryin' but we gettin'

Secured the bag

That's it right there
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: Nicholas Holmes, Terrence Sealey
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