[Lyric] Bust a Nikka Shyt (Scotty Cain)

Producer Lew Kangg?
[Intro]
Bust a nigga shit (Huh)
I… will bust a nigga shit (Really)
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Bust a nigga shit (And ATM)
You don’t like how I’m coming? Suck a nigga dick, nigga
Eat the ham, yeah
Bust a nigga shit
I… will bust a nigga shit
Bust a nigga shit
Really bust a nigga shit, go back and fuck a nigga bitch (Bitch I’m Scotty Cain!)

[Verse 1: Scotty Cain]
I pull up in a four door, hop out with that pogo
That’s a fucking choppa, it’s gon’ bust you when I let go (Brrra)
I’m a real nigga, you can feel it in my [echo?]
Ain’t trippin’, if I won’t catch you your homeboy gon’ get stretched though
I ain’t with that talking what you stunting all that mist for?
I fucked the same bitch, you better stop trusting that hoe
All I do is pick up, rip up and get the fuck the dumbest and I fucked her best friend who stay next door (Official)
When I swing the left blow, it go down
Let me swing that right, that bitch gon’ knock you and that hoe down
Fuck it I could go rounds, Scotty Cain blow pounds
If that’s what you ain’t know, well your pussy bitch ass know now
Catch you in the house where you be sleeping at, pop 40s at yo bеamy cap
I’m sending my whole team in thеre so can’t nobody sleep in there
Tie you up, cut your fucking throat and have you leaking nem
My dog wanted the cake but I say ain’t that many people left
[Chorus: Scotty Cain]
Oh that nigga talkin’ shit? fuck it, bust that nigga shit
You don’t like how I’m coming you can suck a nigga dick
Bust a nigga shit, I’ll bust a nigga shit
Really bust a nigga shit go back and fuck that nigga bitch
Oh that nigga talking shit? fuck it, bust that nigga shit
You don’t like how I’m coming you can suck a nigga dick
Bust a nigga shit, I’ll bust a nigga shit
Really bust a nigga shit go back and fuck that nigga bitch

[Verse 2: K.G.]
Bust that nigga shit, go back and fuck that nigga bitch
Tell her suck a nigga dick, get the fuck and then I dip
Yeah I’m with that ATM and yeen fucking with my clique
Have you scared of the beef, yeah, ducking me and shit
Never sold and I’m doper than the motherfucking brick (Kilo)
Don’t be surprised if I punch you in yo shit
No homo, but bitch I’m toting sum with a dick
Extended clips get you zipped, bust and let it rip
[Blood/Bro?] calm down, all that bucking ain’t called for
Hoes ain’t shit and that’s what I’ma [?] for
And I keep that [rod?] for you niggas all the time
Niggas used to play but now they respect my mind
And all I do is shine, you gotta respect the grind
No chillin’, it’s cheddar time
I’m killing if you mess with mine
I’ll bust a nigga shit, as god is my witness
I do my talking with my fathers I don’t argue with niggas (At all)
[Chorus: Scotty Cain]
Oh that nigga talkin’ shit? fuck it, bust that nigga shit
You don’t like how I’m coming you can suck a nigga dick
Bust a nigga shit, I’ll bust a nigga shit
Really bust a nigga shit go back and fuck that nigga bitch
Oh that nigga talking shit? fuck it, bust that nigga shit
You don’t like how I’m coming you can suck a nigga dick
Bust a nigga shit, I’ll bust a nigga shit
Really bust a nigga shit go back and fuck that nigga bitch