Touch It Busta Rhymes

[Intro]
(Ayo, Swizz, I don't think they ready for this shit)
Touch it, bring it, pay it, watch it
(Aiyyo let me take they ass back to the club real quick)
Turn it, leave it, start - format it
Touch it, bring it, pay it, watch it
Turn it, leave it, start - format it
Touch it, bring it, pay it, watch it
Turn it, leave it, start - format it
Touch it, bring it, pay it, watch it
Turn it, leave it, start - format it
Touch it, bring it, pay it, watch it
Turn it, leave it, start - format it

[Verse 1]
(Get low Bus!) Who be the King of the Sound? (Uh huh)
Busta Bus back to just put a lock on a town (Uh huh)
Lot of my bitches be comin' from miles around
See they be comin' cause they know how the God get down
(Turn it up!)
Now you know who holdin' the throne so gimme the crown
Niggas salutin' and tryna give me a pound
(Come on) I don't really fuck with you niggas, you niggas is clowns
Making the bitches strippin', throw they shit on the ground
(Get low Bus!) Now that's the way that it goes (Uh huh)
When we up in the spot the shit be flooded with hoes (Come on)
See we a make it hot, the chicks will come out their clothes
That's when you get it, mami already know I suppose
(Turn it up!)
Shorty wildin' and Shorty open, she beastin' it out
For the record, just a second I'm freaking it out
(Come on) While she tryna touch see I was peepin' it out
She turned around and was tryna put my dick in her mouth
I let her