Do the Bus a Bus Busta Rhymes

[Intro]
Uh

[Chorus]
The Bus-a-Bus (Yeah)
The Bus-a-Bus (C'mon, c-c'mon)
The Bus-a-Bus (Uh)
Rockin' to the beat
(Flipmode, motherfucker, Flipmode, y'all)
The Bus-a-Bus (Uh! Yeah, y-yeah, yeah)
The Bus-a-Bus (C-c'mon, c-c'mon)
The Bus-a-Bus, (Uh!)
Rockin' to the beat
(Yeah, yea-yeah, yeah, yea-yeah, yeah)

[Verse 1]
Floss time (Time!), Busta Rhymes shine on every primetime
Mastermind gettin' this paper, now cross the fine line
(Huh, huh, hah)
Money plenty, sippin' gently, whip the Bentley (Huh, hah, huh)
My Bentley runneth over empty with gifts you sent me (Hah, huh)
Then you broke the last rule, frontin' like we was mad cool (Hah)
You damn fool, come around frontin' wearin' your man's jewels (Huh)
Play the part, they want me to start shit (Hah)
Get on your mark quick and target, corner the market (Hah)
Peep how we're movin' this, keep improvin' this
See (Hah), you in this because you love the way me and my crew be doin' this
Have a ball, I'm not mad at y'all, where the alcohol?
I ain't messin' (Hah) wit' at all, girl your ass too small
Cop (Hah) the hot shit, write it off while you bite it off
And try to fight it off (Hah); the fact that you wack and your light is off (Hah)
Bite the dust, you like to fuss, look right at us (Huh, hah)
I know you like to cuss, who could you trust to bring the rush?
Now do—