Bzyyy Lyrics – Casper TNG

Read the full Bzyyy lyrics by Casper TNG and K Money along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Casper Tng’s music, you can also explore Computers and Drill Sum, two other songs by Casper Tng.

[Intro: Casper TNG & K Money]
Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm
Mm, mm, mm, mm
Mm, mm, mm, mm, mm, mm
Mm, mm
Aah, aah, aah, aah
Aah, aah
Aah, aah, aah, aah
Aah, aah
Yeah, ah, uh
Fu*k all the opps, I’m
Fu*k all the opps, I’m walking the ho [to the sweet s*it?]
Walking the ho to the, uh

[Verse 1: K Money & Casper TNG]
Catch you downtown, MT holding rounds (Aah)
Fu*k around, get shot right down (Pow, pow, pow, pow)
I’m gonna cover my head, looking like we just came back from a payday
We getting high, we rolling off Jay-Way
Smith & Wesson and a Goyard tote
Smith & Wesson, go to reach and then blow
All I want do is get busy, you know
I ain’t paid for the ticket, I came for the show
I sell it for high, but I got it for low
My shoes are Balenci’, I ain’t selling my soul
And I come from the trenches
I’m in the club, I got in with my weapon
I know DT ready to press it
I got a pack, I already finessed it
He owe me money, I gotta collect it (Ayy)

[Chorus: Casper TNG]
Fu*k all the opps, I’m DT bound (Pow, pow, pow)
I’m walking the ho [to the sweet s*it?] (Grr)
One wrong move (Pow, pow), get litty (Grr, grr)
RO walking with fifty (Fifty)
All I wanna do is get busy (Grr, grr, get busy, grr)

All I wanna do is get busy (Get busy, yeah)
All I wanna do is get busy
All I wanna do is get busy, yeah

[Verse 2: Casper TNG]
Lean in my cup, I just popped a Perc’
Scale full of work (Perc’), bussy Cuban link (Woo)
I see ice hurt (Bling, bling)
Quick draw, put ’em in the sky first, woah
N!ggas is getting on my nerves (My nerves)
High and I’m mixing up my words (My words)
Rob the plug, I ain’t tryna buy birds
Run up on me, all you hear is fireworks (Gang)
Beep (Grr), beep (Grr), beep (Grr)
I’m shooting, don’t think s*it sweet (Sweet)
And she wanna fu*k on a beach (Fu*k on a beach)
I’m tryna fu*king the trap, lil’ skeez
B!tch, can you open the backdoor, please?
If not, I ain’t tryna fu*k, just leave
Givenchy jacket, I can take off the sleeve
Stick showing when I walk in the breeze
You ain’t never see no breeze (Grr)

[Chorus: Casper TNG]
Fu*k all the opps, I’m DT bound
I’m walking the ho [to the sweet s*it?] (Grr)
One wrong move, get litty (Grr, grr)
RO walking with fifty (Fifty)
All I wanna do is get busy (Busy)
All I wanna do is get busy (Get busy, yeah)
All I wanna do is get busy
All I wanna do is get busy, yeah