Get busy, busy, busy
All lies won't hurt, hurt to me and then make scars
Matching with the .., make perfect
Got to coordinated, you have catch them on the air
Driving in my .., let the niggas know it's real
So you know, stuck up, little mamma know the deal
Beat it – beat it – beat it up and make a hole refill
Can't holds in this shirts just for acting like a hore
Only grub me cuz I was trap at the phone
Like in, like in '94
Now out of foux
Getting from the young, don't known
f*ck you man, and every since I got PGS that bitch's like f*ck
Still f*ck around, it's good to see you
He bust that ass 'till that bitch get busy
My bitch get busy, busy, busy
My bitch get busy, busy, busy
My bitch get busy, busy, busy
Look how that go, look how that go, look how that go, look how that go, look how that go
My bitch get busy, busy, busy
Look how that go, look how that go, look how that go,
Drop-drop it on the floor
You know I'm high baby, keep it on the low
Give me, go ahead call the shit I'm the shit
Fat ass I get behind her, I'm in the p*ssy all night like a f*cking
Don't say yes, but rapper be qait
Say you getting more money then me, you're a liar
Keep in this shit 'till the top
Life it's a game don't
Still f*ck around, it's good to see you
He bust that ass 'till that bitch get busy
My bitch get busy, busy, busy
My bitch get busy, busy, busy
My bitch get busy, busy, busy
Look how that go, look how that go, look how that go, look how that go, look how that go
Hey you, where the f*ck are you get this shit
Right now you're pooping on with my motherf*cker family
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