Bully Beef Young T & Bugsey (Ft. Fredo)

[Intro]
(Dre Skull)

[Chorus: Bugsey]
When it's time for the dancing, it's time for the dancing
Won't be time for relaxing
Make a move, why you acting?
Know you diggin' me by the way you standing
Don't be shy, I don't bite, know the VVS bright
Thumbing through cash, what a fabulous life
Could've been worse, ended up alright
Tin bully beef, used to have it with rice

[Verse 1: Bugsey & Young T]
Shorty want a baller, shot caller
Big dutty Range cost top dollar
What's your order? Broski might sort ya
We in VIP, bruk it, bruk it, yah, yah
AP, not a G-Shock, niggas G'd up
With a lil' mamacita, she wanna eat up
I'm a teaser, pinkie in the freezer
There's a horse on the Porsche, my nigga, yeehaw
Sprite with the Hennessy, little bit of Cali green
I was zoogin' a Zeggae for all the agony
She was buggin' and buggin', she tryna swallow me
Takes a push of a button because it's AMG
The addy, she sending at me, she flinging at me
We sipping the Geese, I push a two seat
Rollie golden, she wanna be chosen
Fendi loafers, I'll give you a motive