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xvxparis - get busy lyrics

[intro]
([?] sh+t)
hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on (yeah)
hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on (yeah)
hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on ([?] it’s kinden, that’s crazy)
hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on

[chorus]
pop out with that fizzy, spin his block till we get dizzy
they say he a snitch, and we found out that boy a mickey
b+tch on molly, pookie, she can’t hop up on my dizzy
in this b+tch i ever not could’ve seen, this finna get witty
with your b+tch (yeah), and she lit (yeah)

[verse]
slide this sh+t on prospect
[?] i press that gun, i’d f+ckin’ die, i ain’t still ain’t shot yet
ain’t not f+cking dead, i’m just smoking weed, we ain’t die yet
it get hard to digest, how you, man, you felt now n+ggas kept your favorite ride with you
we found out a new tec now on the mobs, we take a ten of you
you can slide out to my city right now, i can show the proof (huh)
gang emotional (huh), shе gon’ throw it all, these n+ggas broken, oh (ha, uh)
i just poppеd an addy, b+tch i’m rollin’ ’round
got this wake i’m sippin’ somethin’, this ain’t coca+cola
i’m like, “f+ck it, i’ma do a lot to see them—”
i was tweakin’ off that snipe, this sh+t do, or die
how the f+ck i gave that b+tch my love? it could’ve been a plot
don’t think i’d be naked in that demon, i got suicide
doolie, he got dried, make sure almost died, can’t be one of mine, yeah
[chorus]
pop out with that fizzy, spin his block till we get dizzy
they say he snitch, and we found out that boy a mickey
b+tch on molly, pookie, she can’t hop up on my dizzy
in this b+tch i ever not could’ve seen, this finna get witty
with your b+tch (yeah), and she lit (yeah)

- xvxparis lyrics

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