[Lyric] Buzzin (RALI)

[Verse I: RÄLÏ]
Eenie meenie minee mo
Catch a, catch a pussy nigga by his toe
Hang him up, kill him slow
Make him fall like dominoes, hit the floor
Tell your girl to drop it low
She know I'm star, she don't even need a telescope to see me glow
Where he go? Hidey-ho? There he go
Flyer than a carry-on
I live in your stereo

My CD go so hard
I pull out my baton and give her Rodney King
Better send her my regards

Cause When I kill her, I end her
Dismiss her and begin a different agenda

My bitch is the realest
Committed to business
Committed to winning
Flow on point like a straight pin
All these hoes want is some attention
But if you tryna hop on this dick
You gon have to shake that ass like Bisquick

[Hook: RÄLÏ]
Buzzin
My niggas be buzzin
My bitches be buzzin
The hoes be buzzin
The club be buzzin when they see me stunting
And you haters be talking, but you ain't saying nothing

My nigga we
Buzzin, Buzzin, Buzzin
The bitches be
Buzzin, Buzzin, Buzzin
The club be
Buzzin, Buzzin, Buzzin
They see me stunting
You see...

[Verse II: Qiayz]
Team Qrazy! What's up? I know they see us
All these suckers wanna be us, but fuck these fucking sleepers
Talking about they “Qrazy”, but only know one song
Team Qrazy; you quote me daily
You know we gon be here long

I get repeats, and get retweets, and get quoted all on the net
These rappers like me, they wanna wife me, even dykes on top of that
I make cameos and do features and sing along when I rap
Been a nominee, ain't no stopping me, I ain't even signed yet

But um, let me stop being cocky, psyche!
Fuck it if these bitches dislike me, right?
Get used to it lil mama, I'm the hype
Why these rap bitches mad? Cause shit, I'm alright

Buzzin, like my nigga RÄLÏ
He got a couple bitches, so how you doing Papi
Yeah, we stunting, I said you couldn't stop me
And nigga it's nothing, we something you be talking about cause we

[Hook: RÄLÏ]
Buzzin
My niggas be buzzin
My bitches be buzzin
The hoes be buzzin
The club be buzzin when they see me stunting
And you haters be talking, but you ain't saying nothing
My nigga we
Buzzin, Buzzin, Buzzin
The bitches be
Buzzin, Buzzin, Buzzin
The club be
Buzzin, Buzzin, Buzzin
They see me stunting
You see me...

[Verse III: RÄLÏ]
Carrying heroin, never Marion Barrying it
Apparently arrogant when they swear on how fresh that he is
I'm damaging Edison's when they stare at the glare from my wrist
The carats make vegetables squint
The ice'll make Eskimos chill
I give her the devilish grin
Letting her cherry get picked
I tell her to swallow my kids, cause I'm not a family man
Switching positions until she ride like a chariot
Talk that tough shit? You could get buried and carried away

My niggas ain't come here to play
Guerillas; all my niggas is ready to aim
You niggas is definitely lame
I can tell; cause you niggas be dressing the same

Come down, take a photo
Bad bitches only
Sin culo? That's a no no
She wanna come with me, so she can kick it like Lyoto
I'll have her hunch-backed, till she yelling Quasimodo

In the back room: Niggas drinking, niggas smoking, to some loud tunes
Beating pussy up and kissing on her tattoos
How much money do it take to make that ass move?
Make it clap boo

Make it clap for a nigga here stunting
Male it clap for a nigga getting money
And I can only fuck with a bitch
If she got a ass like a pumpkin
Buzzin!