BuGsi - Lothario

That's some serious beatboxing, man. We're going a little old school on this one
MonLee on the beats, BuGsi on the mic., yeah, Yaxie on the mixer
I'm the freshest. Don't believe me? well

They used to call me "Freshtus", you guessed it, that's cos of my freshness
Sexiest pecs is fresh as Kanye West's
Test these testes, yes, miss, I said this
Let's just accept this - BuGsi's the freshest
Sexiest chicks, they gets me on their press lists
Bestest events is putting me on they guest lists
The girls love me, the guys envy me
Like, even the married women wouldn't let me be
They say "Mister, Mister Barrister
Please, marry me, if possible, me and my sister
B-U-G-S I am the guy that the chicks wanna rock with
Looking at my skin, it reminds 'em of chocolate
So I step out the crib, chicks think I'm cool
They say "Ain't that the kid from Baptist High School
See, I'm fresh, I'm funny, I'm blessed, I got money
I flex on them dummies, impressing them honeys, like

BuGsi, baby, I like your style
BuGsi, baby, you make me go wild
BuGsi, baby, I'm going crazy
BuGsi, baby, boy, you so fine
BuGsi, baby, BuGsi, baby
BuGsi, baby, I love you, baby
BuGsi, baby, BuGsi, baby
BuGsi, baby, boy, you so fine

"BuGsi, baby, I'm going crazy
I love you", and me, I'm like "stop it, lady
See, babes nowadays wanna rock with me
But there was a time girls never used to talk to me
Now all these chicks go "BuGsi, you're the best, you
Should come visit us - we wanna molest you
BuGsi's in town, everybody wanna see
Dumb ass girls ask "who the hell is BuGsi
Tell 'em hes the barrister with the very long
Raps like Shady, and his flow's so sick
Spend some time with him and he'll make your whole week
No kidding, I'll make your whole week
Next time you're online, go read my bio
I got everybody screaming "BuGsi, wayo
Lothario, they screaming "BuGsi, wayo
They just keep repeating "BuGsi, wayo

BuGsi, baby, I like your style
BuGsi, baby, you make me go wild
BuGsi, baby, I'm going crazy
BuGsi, baby, boy, you so fine
BuGsi, baby, BuGsi, baby
BuGsi, baby, I like your style
You like my style? Yes I like your style
BuGsi, baby, BuGsi, baby

Seriously, for real though, let's be honest
You don't like me, you're a lesbian- it's
Without even competing, I keep on winning these women
They feeling me, Willy nilly, it's silly, really, man, I even tell 'em
"Step back, like, get back- go THAT way
They say "BuGsi, we love you, we'll never go away
I say "BuGsi ain't single- he already got a bae
But these chicks don't care! When I show up, they're still gonna say

BuGsi, baby, I like your style
BuGsi, baby, you make me go wild
BuGsi, baby, I'm going crazy
BuGsi, baby, boy, you so fine
BuGsi, baby, BuGsi, baby
BuGsi, baby, BuGsi, baby
BuGsi, baby, BuGsi, baby
BuGsi, baby, BuGsi, baby
BuGsi, BuGsi, I envy you
What's your secret? How can I be you
Omor, God don bless you, make he bless me too
Jokes apart, man, I envy you
EskalaBuGsi, my guy

Written by:
Enoch Olalude

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