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Busta Rhymes Back On My B S

We getting Arab money We getting Arab money Seven star hotels, Maybach, movies Sick, big ass, knock-kneed, camel toe, Gucci Pretty women walk around while security on camel-back Club on

blast out pop coppa shot yuh should a tek anodda ras rout Now before mi get ready fi flash out bring two big batty gal back a mi ras house [Chorus: Busta Rhymes

enough It's like the devil's tryin' to work to give the night alone And though I'm blessed, I still gotta handle the things I go through It's good to

walk in the door That it ain't no use in frontin' on me I'ma hustle, I'ma do my thing You already know what it's gon' be I keep hustlin', yeah I keep

Naku penda piya naku taka Piya-mpenziwe I love you too I want you too, my love Liberian girl, you came and you changed my world A love so brand new Liberian

land on the stars Let us land on the stars, let us land on the stars Let us land on the stars, let us See now you see I'm back in the zone, B And it

my niggaz jump (Behind the wheel of fortune) Hey, my ladies jump (Behind the wheel of fortune) Hey I'ma take off my jacket now You see, I'm back on my

! Peep how I'm rollin up my sleeves on 'em Boa constrictor flow I'm 'bout to put the squeeze on 'em My money speak a different language, Lebonese on '

wheel of fortune) HEY My ladies jump (Behind the wheel of fortune) HEY [Verse 2: Busta Rhymes] I'm a take off my jacket now, you see I'm back on my bull