Busta Rhymes

Busta Rhymes - Fight Night lyrics

rate me

If you know me, know this in the first way

So the fire is everywhere, you can’t pray nigga

Talk crazy I pull that underlay, all being late man, I had to regulate

Take that ass and beat it nigga

Do you mean to hit you niggas?

Broke niggas stand to the left

My rich nigga stand to the right

Lil mama she can’t looking at me

I’mma knock the pussy out like fight night

Hit it with the left, hit it with the right

I’mma knock the pussy out like fight night

Hit it with the left, hit it with the right

I’mma knock the pussy out like fight night

I’mma knock that pussy out, George former

Pull my migo on the grill, George former

Pull up in a new roary, George former

She a flipper so it’s George and for me

Ooh my God, ooh my God, two freaky, what the fuck is the manage?

She don’t give a nigga hit, collage

Hit it in the elevator like salage

She a striper so o had to throw cash at it

Shut up what you track, track, worry ‘bout it

I’m just staying for a fuck, I don’t want a date

I ain’t try to safe a whore, I want her cake

Broke niggas stand to the left

My rich nigga stand to the right

Lil mama she can’t looking at me

I’mma knock the pussy out like fight night

Hit it with the left, hit it with the right

I’mma knock the pussy out like fight night

Hit it with the left, hit it with the right

I’mma knock the pussy out like fight night

Ooh, now you know I’m standing to the right

I’ll be standing on my side for my whole night

No, you ain’t got all these nights

You ain’t made it in another dress line

Me motherfucker, I pull at your bitch and pull it on roaber

Here to another bitch that blowing up my phone

She’ll be waiting for the dick all night long

What I am loving for

Tell that bitch that she got here a holding on

Cuz money calling on that shit like North Pole

I told a whore never click back on

Hello, hello, what up, what up

Can I do it? Sure on, how much, how much? Ok, cha-ching

Motherfucker I’ll be on my way, let me get up all that dollars

Cuz I know that’s what you want

Bitch you lie when you say you don’t

I know what it is and I know it know it too

What the fuck you thinking nigga let me make it too

Girl get it how you want

Broke niggas stand to the left

My rich nigga stand to the right

Lil mama she can’t looking at me

I’mma knock the pussy out like fight night

Hit it with the left, hit it with the right

I’mma knock the pussy out like fight night

Hit it with the left, hit it with the right

I’mma knock the pussy out like fight night

First I try to get my shit off

Shawty fuck me like she try to break my dick off

I couldn’t get my shit off

She put it on me like you couldn’t cut her switch off

Damn, she suck and try to get the snick on

She make me beat it til she swalling and got her skin soft

She help me eat it til I chock to make the kid cough

You know I need it til I’m drown, I even get lost

I beat it til she ask a nigga: wait a minute

Then link the tape and have it glad

She was in it

When she see be beat it now she act like she ain’t with it

When they see me beating now she act like she ain’t with it

But you see this money, now she can’t even touch his meged

My memory just pulls my wax out

Diamonds tripping off of me, falling all about

I don’t give a fuck what my showty be talk about

I pale pussy shownty got knock the fuck out

Broke niggas stand to the left

My rich nigga stand to the right

Lil mama she can’t looking at me

I’mma knock the pussy out like fight night

Hit it with the left, hit it with the right

I’mma knock the pussy out like fight night

Hit it with the left, hit it with the right

I’mma knock the pussy out like fight night

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