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Blicky Bussin Bussy — Fuck Polo G
Artist: → Blicky Bussin Bussy
Blicky Bussin Bussy — Fuck Polo G — lyrics
{Intro: Blicky Bussin Bussy}
Bitch ass boy think he can diss Blicky Bussin Bussy, haha
He really thought he did somethin’ when he dissed me
Bro that’s the worst diss track I’ve ever heard, on gosh bro
On gosh, on Jonesy from Fortnite, bruh
{Verse 1: Blicky Bussin Bussy}
All these cracka’s tryna diss me, I can’t fuck with oppositions
Tryna diss Blicky Bussin Bussy, I’m the best musician
Pull up on your block and I got a Glock with extensions
Man, I’m tryna get railed in doggystyle position
All my songs like magic, I’m a magician
Everyday I make a new song, it’s a tradition
Blicky Bussin Bussy next up, I have a mission
I’m the best rapper and I don’t have any competition
Ayy, hold up let me switch this flow
Polo G, he is ass, he is a hoe
I don’t givе a-
{Verse 2: Sematary}
Fuck the law, death to the cops
Bеtter start praying to god
Leave you on the hill by the cross
I got these cutters in a box
See me walking, I been lurking in the woods, in the dark
Off the Red Bull and Bang, Super Creatine Mob
I’m from the house ‘cross the bridge on the hill with the cross
It follows till the end, black Nazgûl in your yard
See the all white crosses, watch them pass in the car
I put on my skin mask, run, you see me in the dark
I stay in my slaughter house, I stay in my toy barn
When your driving in the night, best not stop on my road
I keep a shiny gold knife and I’m in Trevor mode
We stay in the old-
{Outro}
Shut the fuck up
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