Bizzy

Yeah, you know I been talking my shit (Turn that shit up, 2) ooh, uh, twizzy You already know that shit dope You know I was talking 'bout my twizzies What's a new word? Got to Think 'bout something different (Twizzy) Bitch and a thot, call that bitch my bizzy Uh uh (Bitch) might f******ur bizzy Call that bitch my bitch (Hey, hey) Might f******ur bizzy (Uh, huh) Rockin' a Teflon tee, rockin' a mink coat G I got twenty-five thousand, seen Him copying this shit, odee She gon' watch me count it before She spread that shit for me I ain't even speak no language Money counters all I speak That bitch say I was her favorite Yeah that bitch head just for me I remember back when I was broke I couldn't even afford no expensive tee Regardless I get to that cheese (Racks) Finna go cop me a Bugatti I can go faster than all the police I'm buying that mansion cash, no I don't feel like paying no lease Man, this shit going way too fast But that's good enough for me (yeah) Yeah, she trendy she like fast cars She like living large We got plenty, don't care bout no penny My money gon' stack to mars Call her my head Cause she gon' throw that head like She work at a college she got a PhD from me That please don't hate me I'll Give you that knowledge give me the noggin I'm on this Oxy, I'm nodding I'm in the stu' with all of my twins and We ain't go to sleep until the morning I ain't talk to nobody cause everyone else To me is really so boring I just copped the flight I'm in New York I'm at the Helmut Lang store (Let's go) You care about them followers Boy you got it backwards get that money Stack it up until it come Back with a half more It's some secrets to this shit but I can't tell you the password Yeah, ever since I got This bread the bitches, they turn to whores Yeah, I'm with my bitch, I call her my bizzy When I'm with my twin, I call him my twizzy (Let's go) I can't talk right now, lil' bitch, I'm busy Oxy with that lean, boy, I might crash out Livin' like I been dead Person for some years Better bring the casket (yeah) I got me some new Celine with some rings Diamonds in the basket Same bitch want bands, suckin' on the team How the f******u beggin'? (O oh) You ain't never had no racks Never had a bag, how the f******u braggin'? --- Bizzy - Yeat