Lance Pique Greyhound Lyrics
Greyhound by Lance Pique
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass
Slide thru the club like automatic doors
Drink till I'm hoarse, pull off in a Porsche
Ice cream man got the check on Sunday
Neck on sundae, blunt on runway
And I got my drive on Hyundai
Paid for the pump, so a punk better runway
Ain't shit slide, no swings when the gunplay
Hollow tips make ya dance like Beyoncé
Play a g string like a fender
Shawty finna strip
So I call her chicken tender
Biting on my lip & she begging me to enter
Grabbing on the wood like a motherfucking splinter
Got the pull & the drip, no safety
Got the tool on my hip, no safety
And I'm Good with the D, no safety
Laid up with 2, no safety
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass
Girl I'm on the way, like protein
If you on the poll, I'm voting
If you wanna roll, I'm floating
Just gimme the go, I'm stroking
Cuz ya head is thought provoking
Young necksnapper
Cash kidnapper
Down for whatever but I'm up like NASA
Damn, Ima get caught up
Ain't no ifs & ands for that butt
I be getting head
Now I'm feeling like a tombstone
Gotta another raise
Now my pockets looking too grown
Baby looking right
Ima pound it like a flip phone
And she like to ride, but she skip home
And she never wait till the tip gone
And she call me Bae when the drip on
And I be like aye, what you sip on
Cranberry juice with the patron
Long hair, body like a wine glass
Go head, buss it with ya fine ass
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass
You a Bad B, but ya high class
Wallet vegan but my girl a carnivore
Keep it clapping like you ready for a tour
Throw it back like we seen it all before
Make it jump like you never hit the floor
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass
Slide thru the club like automatic doors
Drink till I'm hoarse, pull off in a Porsche
Ice cream man got the check on Sunday
Neck on sundae, blunt on runway
And I got my drive on Hyundai
Paid for the pump, so a punk better runway
Ain't shit slide, no swings when the gunplay
Hollow tips make ya dance like Beyoncé
Play a g string like a fender
Shawty finna strip
So I call her chicken tender
Biting on my lip & she begging me to enter
Grabbing on the wood like a motherfucking splinter
Got the pull & the drip, no safety
Got the tool on my hip, no safety
And I'm Good with the D, no safety
Laid up with 2, no safety
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass
Girl I'm on the way, like protein
If you on the poll, I'm voting
If you wanna roll, I'm floating
Just gimme the go, I'm stroking
Cuz ya head is thought provoking
Young necksnapper
Cash kidnapper
Down for whatever but I'm up like NASA
Damn, Ima get caught up
Ain't no ifs & ands for that butt
I be getting head
Now I'm feeling like a tombstone
Gotta another raise
Now my pockets looking too grown
Baby looking right
Ima pound it like a flip phone
And she like to ride, but she skip home
And she never wait till the tip gone
And she call me Bae when the drip on
And I be like aye, what you sip on
Cranberry juice with the patron
Long hair, body like a wine glass
Go head, buss it with ya fine ass
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass
You a Bad B, but ya high class
Wallet vegan but my girl a carnivore
Keep it clapping like you ready for a tour
Throw it back like we seen it all before
Make it jump like you never hit the floor
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass
Buss it, buss it, with ya fine ass