Twisted Insane, Charlie Ray - Busy Boi lyrics

With that bullshit you can miss me
Dismiss, flee, bitch, I'm a busy boy

With that bullshit you can
Miss me dismiss, flee, bitch I'm a busy boy
An asshole, prick, when I'm at yo chick
Bet I smash so sick when my dick deploy
Then I'm out, quicker than a 40 yard
Dash, headed for the bar fast
Then I get destroyed
In another class when I'm sippin
- got me picking
Up a glass full of liquor then I'm history
Booiiii and I don't even need a fucking
Cup - I got a bottle
Imma take it to the neck until
That slut look like a model
Hollow when I'm shallow too, don't give
A fuck - they gotta follow
When I'm leavin to the scene to
Give em somethin they can swallow
Phenomenal wit it
I kill them off when I visit
Bet I hit it, then she
Jumped up in the coffin, you dig it
Complicated when I spit it
Pissing off all the critics
Then get your chick n' burnin rubbers
Skeetin' off in the Civic
Then dippin out with the bitches and
The victims in the trunk
With the subs and the spit's and
The shit that finna bump
Homie, I don't even needa bring the
Heater, putchyo face in the speaker
Leave you lookin' like I hit
You with the pump
Dig a ditch and hit the kitchen
For the chicken and the protein
Then I get polluted with some
Liquor and a blunt
Maybe even hit the with the codein
Till I'm numb and dumb and higher than
Waking up in the morning ready for murder
Finna go hit the lab
Then I'mma get perverted
Draw the curtains and go pick a tramp
?Takin'? me for my service and taking them
To the circus as long as
She in her purse 'cause her purpose
Is coming with the cash
And we can be all good as
Long as you don't talk
Wish you would, bitch, I get annoyed
Then you can miss me with the bullshit
Dismiss, bitch flee, I'm a busy boi

With that bullshit you can miss me
Dismiss, flee, bitch, I'm a busy boy

With that bullshit you can
Miss me dismiss, flee, bitch I'm a busy boy
I'm droppin' it deep in the pussy
When I'm in that pass
And really you're nothin', I meet 'em
It's only a minute for you to
Come over and get destroyed
I gotta be off in the room
When I deal with you bitches
I really don't wanna be nice when I pick up
A knife and go slice everytime I get annoyed
Ain't fucking around
I be doin this shit for no reason
Killin' em in the kitchen quit your
Bitchin' it's a mystery boy
And I be on my shit
I'm independent on the killin'
Bustin' nuts up on you bitches
Scary movie on the ceiling
Make-up on the pillow
Willow couldn’t reach me if I’m illin
Drillin vaginal secretion
Gettin ready for the children i'm a demon
Tellin' the bitch to bend over and back up
You gon' get the punishment the first
Time that you act up
Natural disaster, the next bitch come after
Oh, no you can go home and
The ho call me master
Whatchu want you bitches comin' in but
I'm a nigga that won't fade saw the chick
I wanna find a bitch and
Wanna go on both ways take it in the pussy
Have another bitch catch what I spray
I be on the shit that be having
These other motherfuckers saying no way
Leanin', sideways on the front
Seat on stuck nigga
Fucked up with a 40 bottle in a
Cup like what's up wit' a
Stuck with a butt and a couple
Of bucks to get me a
Hamburger and some fries and a
Couple D's cups and a banged out
Brainsick scoopin' bitches up with a spatula
Sucking blood up out the pussy like
A nigga name was Black Dracula
Out the window clackin' ya, 94 black Acura
And you don't want a motherfucker
Like me coming after ya strung out
Lookin' like a zombie off them mushrooms
Medicated, feelin' hella faded you be
Shit out of luck soon come to the slut room
Really wanna get a taste
And I got a appetite for the pussy like
My nigga Tech N9ne on Fuck Food

With that bullshit you can miss me
Dismiss, flee, bitch, I'm a busy boy