Текст песни Business Is Business (Lil Baby & Gunna) - Lil Baby , Gunna
Yeah,
yah
Uh
Run
that
back,
Turbo
Yeah
I
tote
a
TEC
′cause
niggas
be
shady
And
a
surfboard
'cause
we′re
really
wavy
I
need
some
love
to
go
with
this
hate
Give
mama
a
hug,
we
finally
made
it
PuttinG
Ms
in
all
the
Mercedes
Spend
a
whole
M
in
the
mall,
boy
you
crazy
Bitches
ain't
shit,
bet'
not
trust
your
old
lady
Business
is
business,
so
you
gotta
pay
me
Uh,
Bentleys
on
Bentleys,
we
mob
through
the
A
Benjis
on
Benjis,
we
stack
every
day
Business
is
business,
so
you
gotta
pay
New
Lamborghinis
make
me
wanna
race
Still
eat
fettuccini,
I′m
stuck
in
my
ways
My
bed
Tempur-Pedic,
I
fucking
get
paid
My
flow
a
disease,
kill
these
rappers
like
AIDS
Yves
St.
Laurent
on
the
lens
of
my
shades
Gunna
back
up,
I
was
going
through
a
phase
I
doubled
up
and
got
my
bitches
straight
You
learned
how
to
drip
from
you
watching
my
page
Niggas
be
tossing,
somebody
decay
Off-White′d
the
coupe
and
the
inside
is
beige
I
pop
this
shit
like
I've
been
doing
for
ages
So
many
dead
faces
I
got
me
a
grave
YSL,
nigga
say
"Slatt"
every
day
I
pop
me
a
pill,
one
got
stuck
in
my
throat
This
Rollie
a
Presi′,
I
don't
need
to
vote
Your
ho
super
ready,
she
at
my
condo
I
stay
with
that
9,
they
should
call
me
Marlo
I′m
the
greatest
of
all,
my
emoji
is
goat
Bouncing
my
life,
got
my
back
off
the
rope
Too
real
I
can't
turn
my
back
on
the
bros
I
tote
a
TEC
′cause
niggas
be
shady
And
a
surfboard
'cause
we're
really
wavy
I
need
some
love
to
go
with
this
hate
Give
mama
a
hug,
we
finally
made
it
Putting
Ms
in
all
the
Mercedes
Spend
a
whole
M
in
the
mall,
boy
you
crazy
Bitches
ain′t
shit,
bet′
not
trust
your
old
lady
Business
is
business,
so
you
gotta
pay
me
Brought
out
a
dub
and
I'm
ready
to
spend
it
You
dropped
the
ball
I
got
it,
we
winning
Spaceship
for
a
car
that
ain′t
rented
They
know
who
I
am,
I
ain't
walking
through
Lenox
It
didn′t
take
long,
I
ran
up
them
racks
Bought
it,
ain't
like
it,
ain′t
takin
it
back
I
shoulda
playing
linebacker,
I
want
a
sack
I
got
this
cheetah
print
all
on
my
jacket
I
got
the
belt
and
the
shoes
to
match
it
I'm
from
the
hood,
I'm
keeping
my
ratchet
My
bitch
the
baddest,
she
ain′t
bougie,
she
ratchet
I
get
him
flipped,
then
I
buy
him
a
casket
I′m
serving
real,
I
ain't
just
singing,
rapping
I
got
on
Soldier
Re′s,
they're
classics
I
got
a
31
doing
gymnastics
I
sold
a
brick,
it
was
still
in
the
package
Sixty
five
hundred
was
spent
on
this
coat
(Got
a
bitch
in
the
condo,
she
snorting
the
coke)
I
don′t
wanna
fuck
her
just
want
the
throat
I'm
saving
my
money,
I
ain′t
going
broke
Don't
want
no
handouts,
that
shit
ain't
no
joke
They
listen
up
when
I
speak,
I′m
the
pope
I′m
bringing
cash,
ain't
paying
no
notes
I
got
the
stick
just
in
case
they
want
smoke
I
tote
a
TEC
′cause
niggas
be
shady
And
a
surfboard
'cause
we′re
really
wavy
(Surfboard)
I
need
some
love
to
go
with
this
hate
Give
mama
a
hug,
we
finally
made
it
(Finally
made
it)
Putting
Ms
in
all
the
Mercedes
Spend
a
whole
M
in
the
mall,
boy
you
crazy
Bitches
ain't
shit,
bet′
not
trust
your
old
lady
(Bitches
ain't
shit)
Business
is
business,
so
you
gotta
pay
me
(Business
is
business)
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