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Melo Griffith & Travis Thickle - Busy Lyrics



Melo Griffith & Travis Thickle - Busy Lyrics
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Hey, hey
Yeah
Alright
I gotta go, go
I gotta go, go, go
I gotta
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go
Makin' a move
Makin' a check
Flippin' a pack
Back in the set
Gotta go, gotta go
Get my respect
Adios adios
Get left for dead
Bang
Bang
I gotta get it and keep it
Keepin' it up like a secret
Keepin' up on my defence
Keep enough of my real ones
To heal one, to kill one
No I don't pretend
I party weekend to weekend
She naughty she get to freakin'
Freaky bitch for no reason
Lettin' out inner demons
She go swimmin', she like semen
Yuh
My schedule ain't flexible as you girl 'cause I'm busy
I'll let you know when I'm available, bare with me
Itty bitty tried to hit me, damn you just missed me
Alright, yeh I lied, I had to try on all this Fendi
(I gotta)
Plenty of this Fenti to go 'round if you with me
When you up this high, lookin' down looks pretty
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I see you brought your friends and I got my niggas with me
I see you brought your friends and I
(Yeah)
I gotta go, go
I gotta go, go, go
I gotta
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go
(Go, go, go)
Makin' a move
Makin' a check
Flippin' a pack
Back in the set
Gotta go, gotta go
Get my respect
Adios adios
Get left for dead
Bang
Bang
(Yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh)
Makin' a move
Makin' a check
Flippin' a pack
Back in the set
Gotta go gotta go
Get my respect
Adios adios
Get left for dead
(Yuh)
Vamonos vamonos
We run the red
(Yuh)
Jumpin' Geronimo
Hop out the bed
(Yuh)
Watch how you tread
People you lead
Might just send the lead straight to your he
Jheeze
Yuh
Travis
They say I'm a
Busy body
Body bully
Bully beef
Catch a body
All these niggas lookin' salty
All these bitches lookin' sorry
You know when my gang around
Don't you play, no Atari
Baby move that thang around
She gon' pop it like a lolli,uh
Boy about his business
'Bout to bring it with the brilliance
Had to build a lot of bridges
Just to burn all of you bitches
I ain't really chasin' women
Chasin' money makes 'em friendly
Had to jump off the buildin'
Gettin' too big for my bridges
Had to go and get it
Get it goin' for the millions
Cause I'm comin' in hot
Like I came in from the lilim
Oh you don't know how to rhyme
Here's a lesson, can you listen?
If you can't take the heat
Stay the f*ck out the kitchen
Ask me to leave and I'll bunk with your misses
Pass me the key to the truck and I whip it
Am I nuts, am I chillin'?
I don't really know the difference
I don't know what makes you different
But I know what you not
Not me, sloppy copy
Sloppy toppy, Kemosabe
Eat wasabi, spit tamales
Drop a body, Rambo, Rocky ah
Busy body
Body bully
Bully beef
Catch a body
All these niggas lookin' salty
All these bitches lookin' sorry
You know when my gang around
Don't you play, no Atari
Baby move that thang around
She gon' pop it like a lolli
She gon' pop it like a lolli
She gon' pop it like a lolli
Baby move that thang around
She gon' pop it like a lolli
She might pop up with dat ouu
She gon' pop and drop a body
Baby move that thang around
She gon' pop it like a lolli
She gon' pop it like a lolli
(Yeah)
She gon' pop it like a lolli
(Jheeze)
She gon' pop it like a
(Ouu)
Vibe
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Hey, hey
Yeah
Alright
I gotta go, go
I gotta go, go, go
I gotta
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go
Makin' a move
Makin' a check
Flippin' a pack
Back in the set
Gotta go, gotta go
Get my respect
Adios adios
Get left for dead
Bang
Bang
I gotta get it and keep it
Keepin' it up like a secret
Keepin' up on my defence
Keep enough of my real ones
To heal one, to kill one
No I don't pretend
I party weekend to weekend
She naughty she get to freakin'
Freaky bitch for no reason
Lettin' out inner demons
She go swimmin', she like semen
Yuh
My schedule ain't flexible as you girl 'cause I'm busy
I'll let you know when I'm available, bare with me
Itty bitty tried to hit me, damn you just missed me
Alright, yeh I lied, I had to try on all this Fendi
(I gotta)
Plenty of this Fenti to go 'round if you with me
When you up this high, lookin' down looks pretty
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I see you brought your friends and I got my niggas with me
I see you brought your friends and I
(Yeah)
I gotta go, go
I gotta go, go, go
I gotta
Go, go, go, go, go, go, go
(Go, go, go)
Makin' a move
Makin' a check
Flippin' a pack
Back in the set
Gotta go, gotta go
Get my respect
Adios adios
Get left for dead
Bang
Bang
(Yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh)
Makin' a move
Makin' a check
Flippin' a pack
Back in the set
Gotta go gotta go
Get my respect
Adios adios
Get left for dead
(Yuh)
Vamonos vamonos
We run the red
(Yuh)
Jumpin' Geronimo
Hop out the bed
(Yuh)
Watch how you tread
People you lead
Might just send the lead straight to your he
Jheeze
Yuh
Travis
They say I'm a
Busy body
Body bully
Bully beef
Catch a body
All these niggas lookin' salty
All these bitches lookin' sorry
You know when my gang around
Don't you play, no Atari
Baby move that thang around
She gon' pop it like a lolli,uh
Boy about his business
'Bout to bring it with the brilliance
Had to build a lot of bridges
Just to burn all of you bitches
I ain't really chasin' women
Chasin' money makes 'em friendly
Had to jump off the buildin'
Gettin' too big for my bridges
Had to go and get it
Get it goin' for the millions
Cause I'm comin' in hot
Like I came in from the lilim
Oh you don't know how to rhyme
Here's a lesson, can you listen?
If you can't take the heat
Stay the f*ck out the kitchen
Ask me to leave and I'll bunk with your misses
Pass me the key to the truck and I whip it
Am I nuts, am I chillin'?
I don't really know the difference
I don't know what makes you different
But I know what you not
Not me, sloppy copy
Sloppy toppy, Kemosabe
Eat wasabi, spit tamales
Drop a body, Rambo, Rocky ah
Busy body
Body bully
Bully beef
Catch a body
All these niggas lookin' salty
All these bitches lookin' sorry
You know when my gang around
Don't you play, no Atari
Baby move that thang around
She gon' pop it like a lolli
She gon' pop it like a lolli
She gon' pop it like a lolli
Baby move that thang around
She gon' pop it like a lolli
She might pop up with dat ouu
She gon' pop and drop a body
Baby move that thang around
She gon' pop it like a lolli
She gon' pop it like a lolli
(Yeah)
She gon' pop it like a lolli
(Jheeze)
She gon' pop it like a
(Ouu)
Vibe
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Writer: Romelo Griffith
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Performed By: Melo Griffith & Travis Thickle
Language: English
Length: 4:01
Written by: Romelo Griffith

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