Busta Ass Niggaz

Lyrics

[Intro: DJ Zirk, DJ Paul] Busta ass niggas runnin' around with that ho shit Now, now it's a nigga all on the dick of the 6-double-6 Busta ass niggas runnin' around with that ho shit Now, now it's a nigga all on the dick of the 6-double-6 Busta ass niggas runnin' around with that ho shit Now it's a nigga all on the dick of the 6-double-6 Busta ass niggas runnin' around with that ho shit [Hook: DJ Zirk, DJ Paul] Busta ass, bust, busta ass niggas runnin' around with that ho shit Nig-nigga all on the dick of the 6-double-6 Busta ass niggas runnin' around with that ho shit Now, now it's a nigga all on the dick of the 6-double-6 [Verse 1: Juicy J] I'm a niggas worst nightmare, I keep my plans quiet as kept Mothafuckas wonderin' what the Juice is gonna do next Just sit back like a mack for the killin' spree Niggas killin' niggas, that's all a nigga wanna see I tried to be a down ass nigga, never sellin' out Till mothafuckas started ridin' my dick, and runnin' their mouth I heard I did this, did that, rumors left and came People said I got a bitch drunk, and we ran a train Fuck what you heard, nigga, stay the fuck out my face Gossip in yo fuckin' mouth gon' make a nigga catch a case Everytime I see ya in front of ya high school Tryin' to flag me down, old nappy head bitch ass fool Time for the Juicemane to go insane Nigga get real, before I put a bullet to yo brain 'Cause I'm a nigga that you don't wanna fuck with So, don't come in my face with that ho shit [Hook: DJ Zirk, DJ Paul] Busta ass niggas runnin' around with that ho shit Now, now it's a nigga all on the dick of the 6-double-6 Busta ass, bust, busta ass niggas runnin' around with that ho shit Now, now it's a nigga all on the dick of the 6-double-6 Busta ass, busta ass, busta ass niggas Runnin' around with that ho shit Now, now it's a nigga all on the dick of the 6-double-6 Busta ass, bust, busta ass niggas runnin' around with that ho shit Now it's a nigga all on the dick of the 6-double-6 [Verse 2: DJ Paul] Mafia niggas pull them triggers, blast on they sissy ass Buck 'em down once, buck 'em down twice Yo casket get wet when you fall in a blood bath .45 automatic Glock makes you feel the wrath Criss-cross in my path, if you think I'm jokin' bitch Bitch mothafuckas spread shit, fall down 6 in a ditch Switch from this place to that place, startin' rumors Fillin' up the heads of them Killa Man tape consumers But they continue to sell, and I continue to get bailed That's why we rollin' clean, and for you, it's a dream To join the Triple 6, try dreamin' of suckin' our dicks Because them Triple 6 niggas don't bar none of you tricks Gl'izz'ock on the hip, plus some extra clips You face the face of death when I squeeze on that b'izz'ig gr'izz'ip And I don't wanna hear shit a nigga said about me Unless I ask I'm 'bout to smack yo busta ass, nigga [Outro: DJ Zirk, DJ Paul] Busta ass, bust, busta ass niggas runnin' around with that ho shit Now, now it's a nigga all on the dick of the 6-double-6 Busta ass, busta ass, busta ass niggas Runnin' around with that ho shit Now, now it's a nigga all on the dick of the 6-double-6