Bizzy Getting Lizzy

[Verse 1: Nines] CRS niggas we keep them guns cocked And I don't fuck with them niggas I rep one block They say I can't go to heaven Cah I come through on the R6 bussin shots I ain't over revvin Used to weigh 3 now I ain't even hands on Everytime my phone rings 1000 grams gone Can't trust bitches they all fuck my foes Hangin out the ringer window when I touch the roads I'm just tryna weigh these bricks now I'm out on bail cah those KG pricks You know the name already Walk like Quasimodo cah these chains heavy Goosebumps round the wrist you could blame the bezzie I guess I'll be shottin till I'm rich I love my niggas I don't give a fuck about a bitch (MOB) If I pull up on your block on a bike then it's melee Step my game up first from Nike to the AJ [Chorus: AJ Jacobs] We're getting bizzy over here Bizzy getting lizzy over here Uh huh uh huh We're getting bizzy over here Bizzy getting lizzy over here She says I'm on her mind, but moneys on mine She says I'm on her mind, but moneys on mine She says I'm on her mind, but moneys on mine We're bizzy getting lizzy over here Uh huh uh huh [Verse 2: Spiro] Bag of noise when I'm slippin in Bitches wan fuck with with this biggie like they're Lil Kim [?] got this BB pon a different ting Hard work out like I'm in the gym We love the hustle we don't party loads So my niggas get the work out like it's cardio Bitches [?] come and see the cash [?] turn hard to go Draw a hot girl, beat and leave cos my heart is cold [?] watch I think I got time for [?] Got a gal droppin contacts [?] [?] Thats a long one I'm tellin her that I'm on one [?] So I'm strappin up the long john Haters want me out of herre But I'm only made to go in like a condom [Chorus: AJ Jacobs] We're getting bizzy over here Bizzy getting lizzy over here Uh huh uh huh We're getting bizzy over here Bizzy getting lizzy over here She says I'm on her mind, but moneys on mine She says I'm on her mind, but moneys on mine She says I'm on her mind, but moneys on mine We're bizzy getting lizzy over here Uh huh uh huh [Verse 3: Flyboy Tuff] Straight cash money no spends in the bank Still fly First Class like I'm sending a stamp 5 star general remember the rank [?] guns in the car like we rented a tank I ain't every smokin a hater Origami, just folding the paper Make dough, say hello to the baker Burn bread, yeah I'm toasting it later Been spending it lately Mad money so I'm spending it crazy You talk money? Cos I mention it daily Money so strong that its benching the 80s Watch glowing with the ring I'm chasing the money like it's blowing in the wind Cos I remember daydreaming of Porsches Now call us the Gunners got a team full of ballers [Chorus: AJ Jacobs] We're getting bizzy over here Bizzy getting lizzy over here Uh huh uh huh We're getting bizzy over here Bizzy getting lizzy over here She says I'm on her mind, but moneys on mine She says I'm on her mind, but moneys on mine She says I'm on her mind, but moneys on mine We're bizzy getting lizzy over here Uh huh uh huh