"Business" lyrics

Yeah, yeah
I don't even know what the fuck going on, man
Money
Money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money
Money, money, money, money, money, money, money
Hey, yo, is that That Mexican OT?

I got a thirty ball in these jeans, fuck you mean, little bitch, I'm broke?
She sucked dick at the last show, but at this show, we banned the ho
Sometimes I feel like Lieutenant Dan 'cause I just can't stand a ho
This gun too big for a potato, I need me a cantaloupe

Uh, cowboy in the Cadillac, front seat look like a saddle
I'm killing snakes, make 'em into boots and a keychain wit' the rattle
I got some' that's inside the trunk that thump and make it rattle
Shotgun pump him, leave him slumpin', open up his Adam's apple, aye
Brrt, brrt, brrt, brrt, bitch, that's how I'm steppin', ho
Big Crips in Zone Seven, who the fuck you think you checking, ho?
At age thirteen screaming, "Fuck 12," wit' a MAC-11, ho
I make them junkies beg for more when I hit 'em with that antidote

Uh, uh, uh, uh, bitch, that's how I'm swaggin' on 'em
Uh, uh, uh, uh, she gon' put that wagon on me
Uh, uh, uh, uh, cha-ching, I'm popping tags up on 'em
Treat his bitch ass just like business, I'ma go on and stand up on him

Please don't talk too much around me, cook some food and do them dishes
We gon' slide some shit for sure when we come through with blitz with switches
I just bought a matching Cyber Tes', come see how I'm living
I just walked in Lou' and spent a forty, come see how I'm spending
Only working out I'm doing is moving this weight like LA Fitness
I ain't trying to cuddle, I'ma kick that bitch out when I'm finished
You hear that monster in my vehicle when I crank up my ignition
Got all my chains on in the band, I ain't have to get permission
Nigga pussy, boy, we took your shit and you ain't say a word
On them shrooms and Casa Azul, I swear that night, it was a blur
Got them youngin's stepping like Melly and Von, don't make me send a blitz
I just built them folks straight from scratch, I'm deadly with this shit, let's go

Uh, uh, uh, uh, bitch, that's how I'm swaggin' on 'em
Uh, uh, uh, uh, she gon' put that wagon on me
Uh, uh, uh, uh, cha-ching, I'm popping tags up on 'em
Treat his bitch ass just like business, I'ma go on and stand up on him

Uh, uh, uh, uh, bitch, that's how I'm swaggin' on 'em
Uh, uh, uh, uh, she gon' put that wagon on me
Uh, uh, uh, uh, cha-ching, I'm popping tags up on 'em
Treat his bitch ass just like business, I'ma go on and stand up on him