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business man - sxmpra lyrics

[intro: juicy j]
ayy, man, let’s get it

[chorus: juicy j]
i can pay the bail
i will never tell on my dog
i was mixing in
baking soda blend with the raw
n*ggas fake as h*ll, actin’ like you him but you flawed
why the real dyin’?
why the f*ck n*ggas takin’ off?
this for real, ain’t no deals
n*ggas payin’ what it cost
know some scammers
they can get you right
just pay ’em for the sauce
say you broke, ain’t got no money
d*mn, sorry for your loss
i’m a business man
i can buy your b*tch and write her off

[verse 1: sxmpra]
b*tch, i write her off
creepin’ up outta my box
rippin’ ’em up with a saw
move with the wind like a phantom, i stand in the shadows and pop out the cut with the bars
dearly departed, i mark ’em, i’m parkin’ thе whip and i’m hoppin’ out under the stars
they don’t rеally want it but they really gonna get it ’cause i’m in this too deep, b*tch, i’ve come just too far
itty bitty motherf*ckers really be the ones
with the dreams of a drop top
never gonna pop off, off top
i can think about a couple of motherf*ckers that wanna put a bullet in my lockbox
hop off of my c*ck, b*tch
you never gonna be me, see me
p*ssy boy flee me
four deep in the g to the o*d*z*i and the double*l*a, baby
uh, and i’m back in this b*tch
flow game cold like a mac in this b*tch
ain’t n0body really wanna dance with the kid
got the game f*cked up when i’m rappin’ ‘n sh*t
like how this young mothaf*cka from the 86 really gonna make hits?
b*tch, i’m doin’ my thang, i’m makin’ a bag
a mothaf*cka really gotta think about his own d*mn biz man
for the bands
we gon’ make ’em dance
i got business out in cali, ’bout twelve hours ’til i land
b*tch, yo’ music just ain’t selling, well, i guess that’s just too bad
though the come up was so telling what goes up must always land
you a fad, b*tch
[chorus: juicy j]
i can pay the bail
i will never tell on my dog
i was mixing in
baking soda blend with the raw
n*ggas fake as h*ll, actin’ like you him but you flawed
why the real dyin’?
why the f*ck n*ggas takin’ off?
this for real, ain’t no deals
n*ggas payin’ what it cost
know some scammers
they can get you right
just pay ’em for the sauce
say you broke, ain’t got no money
d*mn, sorry for your loss
i’m a business man
i can buy your b*tch and write her off

[verse 2: juicy j]
thug n*ggas
nun but drug dealers
hypnotized
now they in love wit’ us
f*cking up clubs wit’ us
smoking strong
got sum bud wit’ us
cough up a lung wit’ us
don’t get sent off like a dove, n*gga
we got subs, n*gga
sub machines
not jersey mike’s
i choose violence
stand and fight
folding chairs and
throwing them hands
would’ve been the best time of my life
how many hoes
you gave a chance
then found out
that they not right
how many n*ggas gon’ switch up
when you do sum they don’t like
now they gotta terminate on site
dirty up my sprite
drop me some codeine
pop me a all night flight
big bag of money in sight
riots we incite
fires we ignite
try us it get tight
lose yo’ life
[bridge: juicy j]
cooking up
in a lab like dexter
middle fingers up
yeah, that’s my gesture
cut from a cloth
this not your texture
that’s yo’ b*tch
then why did i text her?

[chorus: juicy j]
i can pay the bail
i will never tell on my dog
i was mixing in
baking soda blend with the raw
n*ggas fake as h*ll, actin like you him but you flawed
why the real dyin’
why the f*ck n*ggas takin’ off
this for real
ain’t no deals
n*ggas payin’ what it cost
know some scammers
they can get you right
just pay ’em for the sauce
say you broke, ain’t got no money
d*mn, sorry for your loss
i’m a business man
i can buy your b*tch and write her off

- sxmpra lyrics

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