Get Busy lyrics

by

The Game


[Hook: Tyga]
She ain't playing, not a bit
She don't f*ck around, she with the sh*t
She bounce that ass, till' a n*gga get dizzy
My, my, my b*tch get busy, busy, busy
My, my, my b*tch get busy, busy, busy
(Look at her go)

[Verse 1: Glasses Malone]
All eyes on her
In that ? skirt
Matchin with the ? purse
Gotta coordinate, dropped a quarter on her hair
Drop it in my lap, let a n*gga know it's real
See all stacked up, lil' momma know the deal
Baby beat it up, ivander holyfield
Get hoes in these churches just for actin' like a ho
Only rap n*gga out in traffic in the fo' like it's 1994
When i parolled outta ?
? young glasses don't ?
'f*ck you mean?
And ever since I got the gs, that b*tch like f*ck recess

[Hook: Tyga]

[Verse 2: Tyga]
Drop, drop it on the floo'
You know I'm high as f*ck b*tch, keep it on the low
She give me good head, call that sh*t sloppy joe
I'm the sh*t, smell chanel cologne send it all to go
Westside, fat ass I get behind her
I'm in the pus*y all night like a f*cking dina
Nosey ass pinocchio, rappers be quiet
Say you getting more money than me, you a liar
Killing sh*t, gangster attire, b*tches admire
You sweet as papaya, bandana and the ties
Life in the game don't jeopardize it
I'm the truth, put that on Zion
T-Rah, sh*t!
[Hook: Tyga]
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