
From The Garden (Original) Isaiah Rashad
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[Intro]
Yeah
Oh, it your last one?
Yeah
[Verse 1]
Came out bustin', came out puffin’, came out fuckin' on your cousin
I do all these floozies worser than they daddy, but you love her
You in trouble, I'm Lil Sunny, I’m gon' barbecue with Satan
That's yo' Benzy? It ain't shit, I went shoppin', left it runnin'
Check my hunnids, check my onion, we watch cable at my auntie's
’Cause my papa wasn’t trappin', but my uncle up to somethin’
Mister magic, Billy Batson, mister magic, Billy Batson
Miss me with that local, hatin' on a nigga, get it crackin'
I'm not surprised, I’m on the rise, been a lil' ride, wet as my eyes
Spare me the lie, just hold it down, all I rеquire, just hold it down
They gon' shit talk you when wе aren't around
Niggas be hatin' with feet on the ground
Got that lil' jet with a beat on the couch
Nut on her coochie and beat on her mouth, wow
[Chorus]
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Yeah
Oh, it your last one?
Yeah
[Verse 1]
Came out bustin', came out puffin’, came out fuckin' on your cousin
I do all these floozies worser than they daddy, but you love her
You in trouble, I'm Lil Sunny, I’m gon' barbecue with Satan
That's yo' Benzy? It ain't shit, I went shoppin', left it runnin'
Check my hunnids, check my onion, we watch cable at my auntie's
’Cause my papa wasn’t trappin', but my uncle up to somethin’
Mister magic, Billy Batson, mister magic, Billy Batson
Miss me with that local, hatin' on a nigga, get it crackin'
I'm not surprised, I’m on the rise, been a lil' ride, wet as my eyes
Spare me the lie, just hold it down, all I rеquire, just hold it down
They gon' shit talk you when wе aren't around
Niggas be hatin' with feet on the ground
Got that lil' jet with a beat on the couch
Nut on her coochie and beat on her mouth, wow
[Chorus]
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
Came out bustin', came out bustin'
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