We Get Busy

Lyrics

[Intro: Dee Play4Keeps] Yeah, y'all already know who it is on the track Man, I'm back Grrah, grrah grrah boom, nigga Grrah, I'm back Let me put on your— (Hardheaded, baby) Ahh, ahh Now look [Chorus: Dee Play4Keeps] And we get busy, no kizzy I'm Mr. Let-Me-Put-It-on-Your— L-L-Let me put it on your titty Vickie, Stacy, Kelly, Brittney All of my bitches stay with me That's two opps in the V, we throw at that fishy Only thing on my mind lately is that money Opps got popped, they got wrapped like a mummy [Verse 1: DudeyLo] Like, we get busy Multiple scenes, we done dumped out the renties Stun him, get down, bet I throw plenty Niggas get hit and then move like they Mickey (Baow, baow) Big gun, should've knocked down a King Kong At they door, now it's time to play "Ding Dong" Where the fuck is you runnin'? Tell bro throw the beam on Yus keep on dissin' but puttin' fake jeans on [Verse 2: BBG Steppaa & Roscoe G] Like, we get busy with ARs and Drac's Then we hit the city, go get us a Wraith We gon' spin where he live and get us some Face And they a No Limit, so we make 'em bang on a chase And if I have my blick, it's a dangerous case You can still die if you Crip, I'll bang on a Grape You know I smoke Rah out the zip, like I be fadin' away And you can catch a shoot if you slip, best be stayin' away (Grrah, grrah) [Verse 3: Roscoe G] Like, I'm tryna spin through that block, no mask Grrah, talk hot, bullets ripped through that glass (MB, MB) Like, creep up, I bet he run fast Like, we on his block, tryna get on his ass Fuck D, nigga died on the V L-L-Like, you better go ridin' to sleep Flock him down, caught a shot to the knee Like, I really put on for the team [Verse 4: Crazy James & Dee Play4Keeps] Like, we had been smokin' Woo Lotti and I do not fuck with the 4z, so I'm die Hats I been itchin' to catch me a body, I was hopin' I run into—, nevermind that And they know that my brodies beside me if niggas be thinkin' I get into combat Free my niggas that caught 'em a homi', 'cause once you get back, no you can't get that time back (Now look) Gang [Verse 5: Dee Play4Keeps] Bobby and Lotti, they punchin' my body Scottie not hottie, that bitch Jenn Cartey He needin' this .G, we run into Gotti Mdotty and Bobby, they punchin' like Rocky We get busy on any occasion Thotties on thotties, y'all know that she shakin' We O's up and never Gz, she boutta get naked Side step, turn around, let me see you get naked [Verse 6: BLOODIE] Nigga, ah, ah No, we get busy Tell 'em shoot, he gone dump 'til it's empty He seen me in the spot, better rip me Baby Bzz jump out with the glizzy, ah, ah Baby Bzz be on go Baby Bzz jump out in the snow I used to trap on that block, what I know Stand Bz, that's a ride to that Choos, ah ah And you better post on the block if you can You better run, but don't run on your man Bro on the island, he breakin' a fan He popped dawg with the TEC in his hand Drop down on the floor if it blam He told us to come to his block and he ran