Wit The Business

Said my nigga really spendin' (Bitch)
Said my nigga really drillin', killin' (Yup)
Nigga, hop out, get it crackin' wit the business (Bitch)
Nigga, hop out, get it crackin' wit the business (Yup)
Nigga, hop out, get it crackin' wit the business (What happenin')

I'm tryna stretch me one face (Go get 'em)
I'm tryna catch me one
Loaded get it crackin', then we all turn thug
So I don't gotta get 'em, yeah, we all goin' dumb
Shawty throw that us, yuh, make it jump

When we get litty so they know we run the city
I be in the woods, I be posted with a fitty
Got him, nigga saggin' with that glizzy, make him shimmy
I skip and rolled over so you best be rollin' with me
You fuckin' with that side, then that where you gotta stay
You in the opp's hood, then that's where you finna lay

Said my nigga really spendin' (Ayy, bitch)
Said my nigga really drillin', killin' (Yup)
Nigga, hop out, get it crackin' wit the business (Lil' bitch)
Nigga, hop out, get it crackin' wit the business
Nigga, hop out, get it crackin' wit the business (Get back)

Hit a nigga block till my guala hit the brakes
.556's, I ain't gotta have a K
Kept 'em real crazy like I'm Snoop or Dr. Dre
When I hit a nigga block, the only thing he do is pray
You was hangin' with the opps if a bullet hit you straight
Boy, I hit a nigga block, then I fa, fa, fa

We gon' get that nigga block, make his whole hood hot
We gon' make his body drop, we gon' make him Milly Rock
I catch a nigga lackin', I don't gotta have a drop
Bitch, I got a whole thirty, he ain't duckin' every shot
Kept a glizzy up at school, water pistol in my crotch
Boy, beams on his body, like Godzilla

Said my nigga really spendin' (Bitch)
Said my nigga really drillin', killin' (Yup)
Nigga, hop out, get it crackin' wit the business (Bitch)
Nigga, hop out, get it crackin' wit the business (Yup)
Nigga, hop out, get it crackin' wit the business (What happenin')



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Writer(s): Dashawn Robertson, Ayrton Honig
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