Bizzy Body (feat. Webbie & Mouse)

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Bizzy body... What! Webbie, trill ENT young savage
 Paul Wall
 Man I got bizzy body's all over the motha fuckin world
 Bizzy gettin money nigga you can't tell me nothin (Baton Rouge to Texas nigga... baleeve dat) I'm out chea gettin money nigga you can't tell me nothin. I'm out chea gettin money nigga you can't tell me nothin (Trill ENT Young Savage), look, young savage...
 Black Lac, hat back, fat killa bag of that california wit a poccuhonas to da fat cat
 Fat back she got an old man but we ain't sweatin that
 A fat stack will make them heatas eat em like a big mac
 Suckin on my nuts and shit
 Rubbin on my six pack
 My finger in her butt and shit
 I be bustin nuts and shit
 Long dick fold her up
 She feel it in her guts and just
 Take it out fix tha strap and tell her ass to switch positions
 She a bizzy body so you know I gotta keep her bizzy
 Brang her to the clique and let her suck dick until she get dizzy
 She can leave I ain't trippin I was finna put her out
 Call another bizzy body, brang her in and work her out
 Hop up in my big body swerve it out 2 the house
 To my main boo hide the rubbers turn my phone off
 Make love to her that's my girl so we zone out
 Go to sleep wake up in the morning and bust on out
 Now she say that she really want a playa
 But she neva on her best behavior
 Cuz she always shakin what her mama gave her
 But all she really want from me is that paper
 Cuz she a bizzy body(bizzy body)Lil mama off the chain thowed from her head to toes
 Working the head bob she swallow it and neva choke
 All I wanna do is smoke all she wanna do is fuck
 She don't love me she just here cause I got some bucks
 When we done with her that broad gone be on her way
 Back 2 the hood bitch I see that ass anotha day
 That girl get around all work no play
 She stay on ha knees but trust me she ain't there to pray
 She want a playa with paper to come save her and move her downtown to a high rise sky scraper
 Put that thang on me till I can't even walk
 Right now she got her mouth full so baby can't talk, hey
 She stay bizzy all day from gettin' bizzy
 Lil mama is out of control just like missy
 Straight up bizzy body that girl is a dime
 And I've been fuckin with her for a long time baby
 repeat
 Lodi dodi I need a bizzy body
 Who gone ride that dick like a new maserati
 Moan and groan she can't keep silent
 Kick both legs in the air like karate (waaaah)
 She a motor mouth when I'm up inside it
 Perky lips perky nips she so exotic
 She got that body like a hot diamond
 She really get to actin off a couple gin tonics
 Beside all that she work full time and independent
 She don't need a nigga to help her with dick
 She got her own cheese and own a business (Them hoes hate her)
 Big ballers in the city (won't date her)
 She know bout my baby momma (still faithful)
 If you holla she gone say that (she taken)
 I gotta baby mammi and a bizzy body

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04:16
Key
1
Tempo
87 BPM

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