räp (gët busy remix) - young mezzo lyrics
[intro: young mezzo]
link with me, twizzy (pull up, twizzy)
hoe, this mezzo (yeah, link up)
[chorus: yeat]
yeah, pull up now, we finna get busy, yeah, yeah (ayy, ayy, ayy)
pull up now, we finna get busy, yeah (ayy, ayy, ayy)
yeah, pull up now, we finna get busy (yeah, yeah)
got surround sound inside this tizzy (whew)
i, i got tose’ on the way, finna get dizzy (tose’, yeah)
b*tch want white inside her nose, finna get lizzy (yeah, finna call lizzy)
i really just want a percocet, i’m finna get p*ssy (ooh, yeah, p*ssy)
yeah, brought a dub inside chanel, i’m finna go crazy (ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah, crazy)
pull up, who that is? (errt, errt)
[verse: young mezzo]
my b*tch ’bout to pull up on me then drink my kids (huh?)
you ain’t rock with me for real, you not my twin (yeah)
i ain’t gon’ build it up from the bottom, you not my buildin’ (yeah, yeah)
drank and x, molly with perc’, that’s my sh*t (yeah, yeah)
i got money comin’ in in different ways, i’m poppin’ sh*t (poppin’)
everything i imagined in my mind, i done accomplished it
yeah, how i was servin’ chickens, huh, in the mail
yeah, how you want the double c but no chanel? (yeah, what the f*ck?)
i’m on this perc’, it got me stupid, i’m a snail (b*tch, i’m stuck)
in the club, this b*tch ride on me, i’m a rail (yeah, yeah)
if my brother get locked inside the jam, i got his bail (bail)
b*tch, we too legit (no cap), everything i said is real as h*ll (yeah)
they can’t even tell the real from the fake, i wish ’em well (say)
yeah, this song already was turnt, but here’s a bell (f*ck)
everyone that i know is rich as h*ll (yeah)
i just poured an eight, i feel like yams
we not books to read, we not cat in the hat, no sam*i*am (told him, go)
i cook that lil’ sh*t up, green eggs and ham (told him, go)
most importantly, my brother pull up with (brrt), yeah, blam
[chorus: yeat]
yeah, pull up now, we finna get busy, yeah, yeah (ayy, ayy, ayy)
pull up now, we finna get busy, yeah (ayy, ayy, ayy)
yeah, pull up now, we finna get busy (yeah, yeah)
got surround sound inside this tizzy (whew)
i, i got tose’ on the way, finna get dizzy (tose’, yeah)
b*tch want white inside her nose, finna get lizzy (yeah, finna call lizzy)
i really just want a percocet, i’m finna get p*ssy (ooh, yeah, p*ssy)
yeah, brought a dub inside chanel, i’m finna go crazy (ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah, crazy)
pull up, who that is? (skrrt)
[outro: young mezzo]
b*tch, never tell (hey, nah)
never f*ckin’ tell (gonna k!ll you like a snail)
hoes talkin’ ’bout that sh*t, i told ’em “don’t tell” (pop ya’ like a snail)
now she talkin’ ’bout it*, wait, don’t tell (pull up, link, b*tch)
(pull up and link, b*tch)
(check the f*cking mail, huh?)
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