It's Cool Nutz, nigga
Let's go
Give a dose to hoe, niggas
Properly appointed always had to show niggas
See the sun always had to glow, nigga
We was trappin like motherf*ckers pocket dough, nigga
Half heart half money, we gon' splurge on you suckas always keep a full tummy
So f*ck a struggle
F*ck dumb broke and bummy
Niggas heart broke and corny, with a hard luck story
Had a ladder to the roof, so I could see above you niggas
Had a a plug on you squares for the finest drug niggas
Real niggas keep a satchel for they bands
Testosterone pumping there's no purses for a man
Get testy have some hearses for that man
That thang get to clackin three rounds bursts is for that man
We was grittin', taking risks for the Gouda
You niggas cupcaking and you motherf*cking boo'd up
Busy busy busy
Give me hundreds, fifty's, twenty's
I ain't stingy, Ima share it you won't take it from me
Stupid saucy saucy bossy
We ain't never bummy
Pay me money at the show you know we goin dummy
Busy busy busy
Give me hundreds, fifty's, twenty's
I ain't stingy, Ima share it you won't take it from me
Stupid saucy saucy bossy
We ain't never bummy
Pay me money at the show you know we goin dummy
Busy busy busy
My bitches litty litty
If you ain't bout that money then you never shoulda picked me
Was robbin' Piggly Wiggly's
For twenty's, ten's, and fifty's
Was taking everything
But not a bit of pity
Now I'm making money spitting
And I put on for the city
That's why I got the greats of old
And the king of the new
And now I bring em to you
You f*cking suffer because
Y'all is stuck in the mud
I'm all about my business you ain't f*cking it up
I should prolly overdose on luxury drugs
Too bad you bastards just ain't lucky enough
Too bad you bastards just ain't lucky enough, f*ck
Busy busy busy
Give me hundreds, fifty's, twenty's
I ain't stingy, Ima share it you won't take it from me
Stupid saucy saucy bossy
We ain't never bummy
Pay me money at the show you know we goin dummy
Busy busy busy
Give me hundreds, fifty's, twenty's
I ain't stingy, Ima share it you won't take it from me
Stupid saucy saucy bossy
We ain't never bummy
Pay me money at the show you know we goin dummy
Busy Busy Busy (feat. Figure 8 & Cool Nutz) Video (MV)
Performed By: Swiggle Mandela
Length: 2:24
Written by: Bo-Mandela Cordeta, Michael Gaines, Terrance Scott
Swiggle Mandela - Busy Busy Busy (feat. Figure 8 & Cool Nutz) Lyrics
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It's Cool Nutz, nigga
Let's go
Give a dose to hoe, niggas
Properly appointed always had to show niggas
See the sun always had to glow, nigga
We was trappin like motherf*ckers pocket dough, nigga
Half heart half money, we gon' splurge on you suckas always keep a full tummy
So f*ck a struggle
F*ck dumb broke and bummy
Niggas heart broke and corny, with a hard luck story
Had a ladder to the roof, so I could see above you niggas
Had a a plug on you squares for the finest drug niggas
Real niggas keep a satchel for they bands
Testosterone pumping there's no purses for a man
Get testy have some hearses for that man
That thang get to clackin three rounds bursts is for that man
We was grittin', taking risks for the Gouda
You niggas cupcaking and you motherf*cking boo'd up
Busy busy busy
Give me hundreds, fifty's, twenty's
I ain't stingy, Ima share it you won't take it from me
Stupid saucy saucy bossy
We ain't never bummy
Pay me money at the show you know we goin dummy
Busy busy busy
Give me hundreds, fifty's, twenty's
I ain't stingy, Ima share it you won't take it from me
Stupid saucy saucy bossy
We ain't never bummy
Pay me money at the show you know we goin dummy
Busy busy busy
My bitches litty litty
If you ain't bout that money then you never shoulda picked me
Was robbin' Piggly Wiggly's
For twenty's, ten's, and fifty's
Was taking everything
But not a bit of pity
Now I'm making money spitting
And I put on for the city
That's why I got the greats of old
And the king of the new
And now I bring em to you
You f*cking suffer because
Y'all is stuck in the mud
I'm all about my business you ain't f*cking it up
I should prolly overdose on luxury drugs
Too bad you bastards just ain't lucky enough
Too bad you bastards just ain't lucky enough, f*ck
Busy busy busy
Give me hundreds, fifty's, twenty's
I ain't stingy, Ima share it you won't take it from me
Stupid saucy saucy bossy
We ain't never bummy
Pay me money at the show you know we goin dummy
Busy busy busy
Give me hundreds, fifty's, twenty's
I ain't stingy, Ima share it you won't take it from me
Stupid saucy saucy bossy
We ain't never bummy
Pay me money at the show you know we goin dummy
Let's go
Give a dose to hoe, niggas
Properly appointed always had to show niggas
See the sun always had to glow, nigga
We was trappin like motherf*ckers pocket dough, nigga
Half heart half money, we gon' splurge on you suckas always keep a full tummy
So f*ck a struggle
F*ck dumb broke and bummy
Niggas heart broke and corny, with a hard luck story
Had a ladder to the roof, so I could see above you niggas
Had a a plug on you squares for the finest drug niggas
Real niggas keep a satchel for they bands
Testosterone pumping there's no purses for a man
Get testy have some hearses for that man
That thang get to clackin three rounds bursts is for that man
We was grittin', taking risks for the Gouda
You niggas cupcaking and you motherf*cking boo'd up
Busy busy busy
Give me hundreds, fifty's, twenty's
I ain't stingy, Ima share it you won't take it from me
Stupid saucy saucy bossy
We ain't never bummy
Pay me money at the show you know we goin dummy
Busy busy busy
Give me hundreds, fifty's, twenty's
I ain't stingy, Ima share it you won't take it from me
Stupid saucy saucy bossy
We ain't never bummy
Pay me money at the show you know we goin dummy
Busy busy busy
My bitches litty litty
If you ain't bout that money then you never shoulda picked me
Was robbin' Piggly Wiggly's
For twenty's, ten's, and fifty's
Was taking everything
But not a bit of pity
Now I'm making money spitting
And I put on for the city
That's why I got the greats of old
And the king of the new
And now I bring em to you
You f*cking suffer because
Y'all is stuck in the mud
I'm all about my business you ain't f*cking it up
I should prolly overdose on luxury drugs
Too bad you bastards just ain't lucky enough
Too bad you bastards just ain't lucky enough, f*ck
Busy busy busy
Give me hundreds, fifty's, twenty's
I ain't stingy, Ima share it you won't take it from me
Stupid saucy saucy bossy
We ain't never bummy
Pay me money at the show you know we goin dummy
Busy busy busy
Give me hundreds, fifty's, twenty's
I ain't stingy, Ima share it you won't take it from me
Stupid saucy saucy bossy
We ain't never bummy
Pay me money at the show you know we goin dummy
Writer: Bo-Mandela Cordeta, Michael Gaines, Terrance Scott
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid