[BUSTA:]
Yeah, yeah.
Yeah, yeah.

Turn my music up (C'MON)
Turn my music up (C'MON)
Truck %#@! now (C'MON)

Truck %#@! now (C'MON)
Truck %#@! now (C'MON)
Truck %#@! now (C'MON)

Turn my music up (UHH)
Turn my music up (UHH)
Truck %#@! now (C'MON)

Live ^!$$% bully foot brassed up on rap %#@! now.
Check it out now


[VERSE 1:]
Yeah, yeah, yeah re-lax that %#@! you talk
Before I sick my (*##$ on you that'll bounce with your dick on a fork

I'll bring a bigger storm to calm your clouds
I own a couple things; I even own a farm with cows
I own the moment when my ^!$$%s run deep through crowds

Like how a pregnant woman breast milk leek through her blouse
A lot of ^!$$%s like to wish on a star
don't give a $#&@ who you are

I know some ^!$$%s that'll piss on your car
Now see, every time we step in a place
I give y'all ^!$$%s %#@! that put a foul look on your face

And rob ice like I was never more able
Don't drink coffee 'cos my diamond be cutting the glass on the table
Hey, I be the lost found tribe of "Jabas"

Bust ^!$$%s then I plant another bomb in your $$#
And then I put my students all in a class
To clear my ruler ship

And make y'all ^!$$%s $#&@ed up doin' the math

[HOOK:]

One time now (C'MON)
Truck %#@! now (C'MON)
Truck %#@! now (C'MON)

Turn my music up (C'MON)
Turn my music up (UHH)
Truck %#@! now (C'MON)

Truck volume (C'MON)
Truck volume (C'MON)


[CHORUS:]
I know ya-wanna-get up-on it
Let me-show ya- how we do

Every-time we-drop that-%#@! you
Know we-put it-down for you (HEY, HEY)


[VERSE 2:]
How many times you gon' crush down somethin'
You need to change your name up, to Bus-A-Bus down somethin'

You $#&@in' with the highest my ^!$$%
Tryin' to $#&@ with the giants, might as well call me Goliath my ^!$$%
C'mon, drop hot %#@! on the spot; sop it up with a mop

Before the hungry come and shop on your block
I know some ^!$$%s that'd love to blood suck you all
A thing of the past, because them ^!$$%s stuck you all

One shot bustin' the same bullet, struck you all
And when they bounce you hear voices screamin' "!#@* YOU ALL"
Gathered up about a thousand young ?box? who brawl

As decoys, in case they needed to duck you all
That's why you better move tight with your click
^!$$%s be thirsty and quick

Just to be off into the night with your %#@!
C'MON, we keep it street to give a damn who you are
Make ^!$$%s wile, and (*##$es spread, and put they hands on the car

Now let me frisk 'em, and shake they $$#es down to the floor
One dude wonderin', "What them ^!$$%s is poundin' me for?
What them ^!$$%s grillin'? What them ^!$$%s houndin' me for?"

Before the poundin', "What them ^!$$%s was surroundin' me for?"
Well let me tell you what the $#&@ we was surroundin' you for
We came to get you once but now I come to get you for more

And while they get and got, ^!$$%s drinkin' ten-dollar-henne a shot
Getting' drunk and wilin' out in the spot

[HOOK:]
What the $#&@ now (C'MON)

Truck %#@! now (C'MON)
Truck %#@! now (C'MON)
Turn my music up (C'MON)
Turn my music up (UHH)
Hot %#@! now (C'MON)

Street %#@! now (C'MON)
Truck volume (C'MON)

[CHORUS x2]