Buzzin
Oh yea Rikk
Uh, Let's go
Uh, Bezzal
Uh
Feeling like money
I'm stacking a hundred
This shit is a wrap
You can call me a mummy
This ain't no cap
You can tell how I'm coming
The way that I rap
They know Bezzal be bumping
I'm a real hustler
Turn nothing to something
I can get you whacked
This shit costs me nothing
Hoes like Krispy Kreme
They come by the dozen
Put a buck into her
They know I'm buzzing
Feeling like money
I'm stacking a hundred
This shit is a wrap
You can call me a mummy
This ain't no cap
You can tell how I'm coming
The way that I rap
They know Bezzal be bumping
I'm a real hustler
Turn nothing to something
I can get you whacked
This shit costs me nothing
Hoes like Krispy Kreme
They come by the dozen
Put a buck into her
They know I'm buzzing
I'm feeling like Manny Fresh when I step on the scene
These bitches know I be clean
I double back when I let off some shots at the scene
Cleaned it up like Mr. Clean, ay
My pants be up but my pockets be sagging
They know I'm fly like that nigga Aladdin
Don't try to flex cause your bitch in the 'scatti
Bend the bitch over I'm fucking the baddest
Told them to do it but my name ain't Flocka
Must be from Italy they some im-pastas
Want to stock with me but that shit gone cost you
Been doing this shit
I took me some lobsters
You know I'm into her
I'm everywhere and your bitches be riding me
Know that's a first
Making my own rules
I swear I'm in first
I'm in the lab cooking up in alert
Speaking of labs I'mma do it for Dexter
Not the scientist, my nigga in heaven
Hit the club, make it rain
Look like confetti
I keep it simple, don't rock no baguettes
Ice on my neck but it's cold on my shoulders
I'm in the field, steady stepping with soldiers
Bitch got me hard, about to hit her with boulders
Said she can't take it but bitch I done told you
Feeling like money
I'm stacking a hundred
This shit is a wrap
You can call me a mummy
This ain't no cap
You can tell how I'm coming
The way that I rap
They know Bezzal be bumping
I'm a real hustler
Turn nothing to something
I can get you whacked
This shit costs me nothing
Hoes like Krispy Kreme
They come by the dozen
Put a buck into her
They know I'm buzzing
Feeling like money
I'm stacking a hundred
This shit is a wrap
You can call me a mummy
This ain't no cap
You can tell how I'm coming
The way that I rap
They know Bezzal be bumping
I'm a real hustler
Turn nothing to something
I can get you whacked
This shit costs me nothing
Hoes like Krispy Kreme
They come by the dozen
Put a buck into her
They know I'm buzzing
Uh, Let's go
Uh, Bezzal
Uh
Feeling like money
I'm stacking a hundred
This shit is a wrap
You can call me a mummy
This ain't no cap
You can tell how I'm coming
The way that I rap
They know Bezzal be bumping
I'm a real hustler
Turn nothing to something
I can get you whacked
This shit costs me nothing
Hoes like Krispy Kreme
They come by the dozen
Put a buck into her
They know I'm buzzing
Feeling like money
I'm stacking a hundred
This shit is a wrap
You can call me a mummy
This ain't no cap
You can tell how I'm coming
The way that I rap
They know Bezzal be bumping
I'm a real hustler
Turn nothing to something
I can get you whacked
This shit costs me nothing
Hoes like Krispy Kreme
They come by the dozen
Put a buck into her
They know I'm buzzing
I'm feeling like Manny Fresh when I step on the scene
These bitches know I be clean
I double back when I let off some shots at the scene
Cleaned it up like Mr. Clean, ay
My pants be up but my pockets be sagging
They know I'm fly like that nigga Aladdin
Don't try to flex cause your bitch in the 'scatti
Bend the bitch over I'm fucking the baddest
Told them to do it but my name ain't Flocka
Must be from Italy they some im-pastas
Want to stock with me but that shit gone cost you
Been doing this shit
I took me some lobsters
You know I'm into her
I'm everywhere and your bitches be riding me
Know that's a first
Making my own rules
I swear I'm in first
I'm in the lab cooking up in alert
Speaking of labs I'mma do it for Dexter
Not the scientist, my nigga in heaven
Hit the club, make it rain
Look like confetti
I keep it simple, don't rock no baguettes
Ice on my neck but it's cold on my shoulders
I'm in the field, steady stepping with soldiers
Bitch got me hard, about to hit her with boulders
Said she can't take it but bitch I done told you
Feeling like money
I'm stacking a hundred
This shit is a wrap
You can call me a mummy
This ain't no cap
You can tell how I'm coming
The way that I rap
They know Bezzal be bumping
I'm a real hustler
Turn nothing to something
I can get you whacked
This shit costs me nothing
Hoes like Krispy Kreme
They come by the dozen
Put a buck into her
They know I'm buzzing
Feeling like money
I'm stacking a hundred
This shit is a wrap
You can call me a mummy
This ain't no cap
You can tell how I'm coming
The way that I rap
They know Bezzal be bumping
I'm a real hustler
Turn nothing to something
I can get you whacked
This shit costs me nothing
Hoes like Krispy Kreme
They come by the dozen
Put a buck into her
They know I'm buzzing
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Writer(s): Brent Palmer
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