She Gettin The Business
Came through fly, catch my eye, she gettin the business, she gettin the business
If she, need, attension I'm a paying customer, she gettin the business, she gettin the business
I need results, John ain't playing with you fiends, got my sights on the heights in the dreams
The jeans, do it work, i'm tryin to get it perfect, world gettin rocked, by a girl, around the way
System on boom, I got rattle in the trunk, the drunk go sober, Im brushin off my shoulder
Collar poppin dippn, aint' nobody set trippin, all I got to say, it was a good day today
Slide past busters, meet the paying custmers, eyes on the pie, i ain't talkin about the custard
Let me see you shake em, with them birth day cakes, place all turnt, but no need for concern
Elevator rising, puffin with the mist, yall can get the gist, I got the crowd pumpin fist
A list flow, like in that brother go, haters gettin weary, im in drive, but not steering
Solid see the emblem, keep it bent, and represent, stay away from demons, and don't ever pledge alligence
Stompin through the regions, got the compass and the reason, ignition with the keys, feel the breeze and it's pleasin
Ultra dynamic, candid, super savy, don't try to play me, I'm a little to wavy
I keep it crunk, I miss the chumps, I'm at lunch, I move on hunches, you can follow me and surely find out where the funk is
Man it get me thinkin, I start to get an inkling, i'm drinking pro-biotic, when my guts feeling bothered
I look a little farther down the road, and get to plannin, I take a stance, like a man, and then commence to jammin
I'm spammin to survive, haterr lying on my tribe, I provide like a pops, hip and hop, non-stop
My lines feel divine, glitter shine timed rhymes, you inclined to recline, when I grind in your area
Way beyond the budget, got to love it show laughter, come back kid, like I did, Im the master
Pastor the truth, see your goose bumps rise, the ill thrillin capers, fakers not involved
I can take a posse a crew or whatever, weed out the thorns, then sound the funky horn
Word born reality, deep no shallowness, run in rat packs, like a leader of the blacks
Punks ride the sacks, my tracks blast fury, got a jury on the street, to profound, I compete
Always come with heaters, ain't no time for loss leaders, nias think they have it, but they only stat paddin
Anytime i lurk, rappers rewriite they verse, it hurts that I'm better, I'm gone have to let em down
Brown work busy, get you dizzy with the toss, cold frost bit, I'm the boss, no losses
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She Gettin The Business
Came through fly, catch my eye, she gettin the business, she gettin the business
If she, need, attension I'm a paying customer, she gettin the business, she gettin the business
I need results, John ain't playing with you fiends, got my sights on the heights in the dreams
The jeans, do it work, i'm tryin to get it perfect, world gettin rocked, by a girl, around the way
System on boom, I got rattle in the trunk, the drunk go sober, Im brushin off my shoulder
Collar poppin dippn, aint' nobody set trippin, all I got to say, it was a good day today
Slide past busters, meet the paying custmers, eyes on the pie, i ain't talkin about the custard
Let me see you shake em, with them birth day cakes, place all turnt, but no need for concern
Elevator rising, puffin with the mist, yall can get the gist, I got the crowd pumpin fist
A list flow, like in that brother go, haters gettin weary, im in drive, but not steering
Solid see the emblem, keep it bent, and represent, stay away from demons, and don't ever pledge alligence
Stompin through the regions, got the compass and the reason, ignition with the keys, feel the breeze and it's pleasin
Ultra dynamic, candid, super savy, don't try to play me, I'm a little to wavy
I keep it crunk, I miss the chumps, I'm at lunch, I move on hunches, you can follow me and surely find out where the funk is
Man it get me thinkin, I start to get an inkling, i'm drinking pro-biotic, when my guts feeling bothered
I look a little farther down the road, and get to plannin, I take a stance, like a man, and then commence to jammin
I'm spammin to survive, haterr lying on my tribe, I provide like a pops, hip and hop, non-stop
My lines feel divine, glitter shine timed rhymes, you inclined to recline, when I grind in your area
Way beyond the budget, got to love it show laughter, come back kid, like I did, Im the master
Pastor the truth, see your goose bumps rise, the ill thrillin capers, fakers not involved
I can take a posse a crew or whatever, weed out the thorns, then sound the funky horn
Word born reality, deep no shallowness, run in rat packs, like a leader of the blacks
Punks ride the sacks, my tracks blast fury, got a jury on the street, to profound, I compete
Always come with heaters, ain't no time for loss leaders, nias think they have it, but they only stat paddin
Anytime i lurk, rappers rewriite they verse, it hurts that I'm better, I'm gone have to let em down
Brown work busy, get you dizzy with the toss, cold frost bit, I'm the boss, no losses
Came through fly, catch my eye, she gettin the business, she gettin the business
If she, need, attension I'm a paying customer, she gettin the business, she gettin the business
I need results, John ain't playing with you fiends, got my sights on the heights in the dreams
The jeans, do it work, i'm tryin to get it perfect, world gettin rocked, by a girl, around the way
System on boom, I got rattle in the trunk, the drunk go sober, Im brushin off my shoulder
Collar poppin dippn, aint' nobody set trippin, all I got to say, it was a good day today
Slide past busters, meet the paying custmers, eyes on the pie, i ain't talkin about the custard
Let me see you shake em, with them birth day cakes, place all turnt, but no need for concern
Elevator rising, puffin with the mist, yall can get the gist, I got the crowd pumpin fist
A list flow, like in that brother go, haters gettin weary, im in drive, but not steering
Solid see the emblem, keep it bent, and represent, stay away from demons, and don't ever pledge alligence
Stompin through the regions, got the compass and the reason, ignition with the keys, feel the breeze and it's pleasin
Ultra dynamic, candid, super savy, don't try to play me, I'm a little to wavy
I keep it crunk, I miss the chumps, I'm at lunch, I move on hunches, you can follow me and surely find out where the funk is
Man it get me thinkin, I start to get an inkling, i'm drinking pro-biotic, when my guts feeling bothered
I look a little farther down the road, and get to plannin, I take a stance, like a man, and then commence to jammin
I'm spammin to survive, haterr lying on my tribe, I provide like a pops, hip and hop, non-stop
My lines feel divine, glitter shine timed rhymes, you inclined to recline, when I grind in your area
Way beyond the budget, got to love it show laughter, come back kid, like I did, Im the master
Pastor the truth, see your goose bumps rise, the ill thrillin capers, fakers not involved
I can take a posse a crew or whatever, weed out the thorns, then sound the funky horn
Word born reality, deep no shallowness, run in rat packs, like a leader of the blacks
Punks ride the sacks, my tracks blast fury, got a jury on the street, to profound, I compete
Always come with heaters, ain't no time for loss leaders, nias think they have it, but they only stat paddin
Anytime i lurk, rappers rewriite they verse, it hurts that I'm better, I'm gone have to let em down
Brown work busy, get you dizzy with the toss, cold frost bit, I'm the boss, no losses
Writer: Jonathan Brown
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Copyright: Lyrics © TuneCore Inc.