Oliver Woodall - Busta Busta lyrics

I got a place for you all when it comes to this I got rhymes on my mind but they ain't no diss I got a lot to say and it's hard to miss When it comes to white boys, we the best it gets Time to check yourself Texts comin' in from my exes Sweatin' in my Lexus, my essence quite infectious Around the bend I tend to lend My vibe to b**hes even if they don't wear makeup Spread the word to women all the way to N'Djamena Comin' up with all the simple sh** I can muster You don't think I'm serious do you I'm not a busta But I busta busta nut in your face Disgrace the place of everybody In this race of the mates I don't play when it comes to silly things But when I rap about the sh** that you dig It's hard to complain Now my brief presence is enough to vibe to So I pa** the mic to the next guy from my crew I got a place for you all when it comes to this I got rhymes on my mind but they ain't no diss I got a lot to say and it's hard to miss When it comes to white boys, we the best it gets Now, everybody knows my reputation Everyday takin' blunts to the face And waitin' for the day that you play me At your radio station, let's face it Everything you playin' is basic And our sh** is sicker than Jeffery's basement Couldn't have found a better replacement to Rearrange the game and then give it a facelift Like what I do with these b**hes who say sh** You ain't it Basically y'all just don't make any sense to me You claim to be the best emcees Yet all you seem to know about is s** and lean Ecstasy, what you feelin' when you listen to V-O Now take a second as I teach you a lesson as to what we representin' you in the presence of legends yet to be recognized, you in the presence of DevAnni I got a place for you all when it comes to this I got rhymes on my mind but they ain't no diss I got a lot to say and it's hard to miss When it comes to white boys, we the best it gets My name's D-Wreck but I don't give a f** Whether or not you got the balls to s** Cause I got a big dick that you can come lick If you really do think that my words are sick And I do admit that I thought a little perverted When I writ' this verse But don't you worry if it gets a little worse We'll call the a**istance of a nurse And have her give ya somethin' to lift this curse Before my words get to their worst And you s** a dick And you'll snort a couple lines of a Pixy stick And I'll run down the street where I used to live Hysterically screamin' "I got nothin' to give", but I do You have no idea what I've got to lose Absolute nothing even the name of my booze And I don't follow the cruise cause my sh** rules, and I don't follow the rules 'cause I bought this cruise With this cash I essentially pulled out of my a**, so don't give me your sa** 'cause Any argument you get in you're gonna lose I pity you more than I pity the Jews Even Tourette's guy is at a loss at you because I'm talkin' words that he can't even view I got a place for you all when it comes to this I got rhymes on my mind but they ain't no diss I got a lot to say and it's hard to miss When it comes to white boys, we the best it gets I got a place for you all when it comes to this I got rhymes on my mind but they ain't no diss I got a lot to say and it's hard to miss When it comes to white boys, we the best it gets I got a place for you all when it comes to this I got rhymes on my mind but they ain't no diss I got a lot to say and it's hard to miss When it comes to white boys, we the best it gets