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[Hook x4] With that bullshit you can miss me Dismiss, flee, bitch, I'm a busy boy [Verse 1: C. Ray] With that bullshit you can miss me dismiss, flee, bitch I'm a busy boy An asshole, prick, when I met yo chick that I smashed so sick when my dick deployed Then I'm out, quicker than a 40-yard dash headed for the bar-fest, then I get destroyed In another glass when I'm sippin', got me picking up a glass full of liquor then I'm history, boy And I don't even need a fucking cup, I got a bottle Imma take it to the neck and take it slow just like a model Hollow when I'm shallow, 'chu don't give a fuck, they gotta follow when I'm leaving to the scene to give them something they can swallow Phenomenal with it, I kill them off when I visit Bet I hit it, then she jumped off in the coffin, you dig it Complicated when I spit it, pissing off all the critics Then get your chicken burner rubbers, kicking all the specific Then I'm back with the bitches and the [?] in the trunk With the subs and the spits and the shit that finna bump Homie, I don't even need to bring the heat up with your face in the speaker, then make you look like i hit you with the pump Finna bitchin', hit the kitchen for the chicken and the protein Then i get polluted with some mental then the blunts Maybe even hit the [?] with the [?] Till I'm numb and I'm higher than [?] Waking up in the morning ready for murder, finna go hit the lab Then Imma get perverted, drop the curtains and go pick a tramp Nigga before my service and taking them to the circus as long as she [?] 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 [Hook x4] With that bullshit you can miss me Dismiss, flee, bitch, I'm a busy boy [Verse 2: Twisted Insane] With that bullshit you can miss me dismiss, flee, bitch I'm a busy boy I'm droppin' it deep in the pussy whenever 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 a 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 [Hook x4] With that bullshit you can miss me Dismiss, flee, bitch, I'm a busy boy