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When I my uh!! in it I split it
around, make you ask who did it
Forget your go admit
My stank butt you wonder who shitted
Whoa kitty
Got a fitty from the got a minute now I'm chillin (talk to me now)
No you silly
Fakin me like you milli
When they play this in the club go nuts
Sweat all 'till it smell like must
So busta what's to
I don't know but boy what's up (throw it up, it up girl)
Boy you
I got a from the city and my hair looking pretty
Oh you
No bullshit and you get it

[busta
Yo, I'm a get it and it to all y'all
Hopin' you niggas is ready for another fall
Overall niggas to get up off the wall
If they brawl missy give me a call
Yo, not at all I raid the rift
Before we bust yo' ass plead the 5th
Shut your mouth you talk to much in my house
Me and missy lets get this money thats what I'm about
Then you come wanna be down
Shootin' your I hope you know we got the rebound
Real break fool know we blow your mind
Off the nigga fix your telephone line
When we through tell me what you gonna do
Give me my money quick so I can thank you
Word is born you knowin' I only get
Everytime supafly dangerous get together

She's mrs.
He's mr.
And if you then they gonna bust
And one of us gonna have to

When I play in my jeep you'll see
How this beat, rumble under my (under my feet, yeah)
Go ahead, you
If you then I get cute too
Go ahead I got many so many men I got plenty (what what)
I ain't kindin, dance why don't you come dance wit me
When I bumped this one the left they go
Bust yo ear drums until none (till none left)
Whoa there busta, don't like us, they don't love us well fuck em
Oh you silly you kill me you don't feel me, boy you illin
We ain't
If no drinks then we ain't

[busta
Yo miss supafly let me hit me and we gonna get all up in it
All in a get wit it
When I was young babysitted
A nigga the spot up make you ask who did it
Contact I touch a track
Freak out wiggle your funny bone and bounce yo
Nigga see me in the back (who )
You don't my name I'm knowin motherfucker (true dat)
You you better improve your shit
When I bounce on beats lyrics might abuse shit
Make music so I can lose mind
So when I finish make you wanna press for wine
Nigga see the dj it up
Bringin' it back rippin' the track you we fuckin it up
Got you it up
My nigga chill out, you ill out
And watch all of the spill out