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(Verse 1) I get busy, I do work I come bitch, I'm feeling like I'm Kool Herc Brand new pants, brand new shirt I blew perk so I'm looking for a few skirts They all wanna get busy And take shots till they all feel dizzy Calling, dog, no spuds but kenzy The new Benzi keeping bitches all in a frenzy (Hook) x2 Get busy y'all Yo, yo, yo ,yo ,yo Get busy y'all Yo, yo, yo ,yo ,yo This about to go again (Verse 2) Look, I'm getting busy like I'm running errands Cause I'm flying in the parrot his or her McLarens I got see, see the creeze, check out my appearance She calling me daddy and ain't got to meet the parents Six blunts, I'm dying to get to seven She said preacher and I ain't even a reverend You want the drone, I'm tryin' to be a legend And I ain't even waitin' in line to get to Heaven SongtexteSo what I look like waitin' outside of Graystone You cats is behind the times like a payphone I'm all VIP everything Married to the game, I don't need a wedding ring Smoking loud packs puffing on them green niggas Getting busy like a couple horny teenagers Been in the game but I'm new to y'all Six million ways to die and you can use them all (Hook) x2 Get busy y'all Yo, yo, yo ,yo ,yo Get busy y'all Yo, yo, yo ,yo ,yo This about to go again Aus Songtexte Mania