Get Busy (feat. Frank Vocals) [Remix]

I ain't think bout y'all nah nah
Cuz I'm about to get busy
I ain't worried about y'all
Cuz I'm about to get busy busy busy

Why you playing dumb trying to ask who is
Better hear what I'm saying Fred Laps gets busy
You like my son don't sass me sissy
Talk about your gun and I'll slap you quickly
It's me and Francis Vocals
Both grown man and give a good hot damn if we know you
Show you how this life is so true
When I was young son I used to run with those old crews
They gave right advice helped shape and mold dude
So at an early age I could stand on my own two
Now I'm getting paid and I'm wise what hoes do
Thought I told you that it goes full circle
Right to left from AM-the PM we light the sess
Parlaying when you see him
See it's so easy and natural
Just strictly getting busy how Laps gets down

I ain't think bout y'all nah nah
Cuz I'm about to get busy
I ain't worried about y'all
Cuz I'm about to get busy busy busy

Francis I need no introduction
There's only one with a flow like this
V I handle my B I
That's why y'all be on my shit
Freddy you ready this buzz is about to get heavy
Not a human no where no how could stop these hits
I'd like to thank y'all for all this motivation
This motivation)
Til then I'm high in the wind
And I hope y'all keep on hating
Me and Freddy about to run Laps
And Tone is supplying the tracks
Me and Freddy about to run Laps
And Tone is supplying the tracks

I ain't think bout y'all nah nah
Cuz I'm about to get busy
I ain't worried about y'all
Cuz I'm about to get busy busy busy

Fred Laps in Hi Def
I smash my live set
Don't worry about me I'm cashing my checks
Now why would you guess
I'm fly and so fresh
All these girlies wanna cry when Frank and I jet
Yes getting busy's what I does right
I got these chickens trying to get up in my love life
Sun light is what they call me ock
Cuz I shine bright lo around the clock
I'm out for stacking chips and passing piff
Or crashing whips with fashion chicks shit
What more could you want from me
This joint is on fire pour gasoline
Sho enough we blowing up
I tell these haters hold my nuts yup as I go for bucks
Shucks your luck sucks struck out like baseball
So don't get dropped like a puck dog when I face off

I ain't think bout y'all nah nah
Cuz I'm about to get busy
I ain't worried about y'all
Cuz I'm about to get busy busy busy



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Writer(s): Tashaun Wideman
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