Slide On the Opps

Ay, now we get back to the business
Been quarantine clean for a minute
We lords of the land, aint no tenant
I keep 100 percentage
I like my whips when the windows is tinted
I like yo chick: in my whip, leave her winded
Bet it on black, throw it back, now she winning
Round and around and around
Keep it spinning

Ay, yeah
I dick her once and she never forget it
Woke up this morning knew I had get it
Bag it up count it and split it
Ay, now we get back to the business
Ay, now we get back to the business
Now we get back to the business
Now we get back to the business
Ay

Pull up slide on the opps
Hop in from the top
My whip got the drop
My goon got a glock
My bitch, your bitch
And they friends
They all wanna flock
They birds of a feather
We fuck em together
They all wanna watch
Ay, now we get back to the business

Been quarantine clean for a minute
We Lords of the land aint no tenant
I keep 100 percentage
I like my whips when the windows is tinted
I like yo chick: in my whip, Leave her winded
Bet it on black, throw it back, now she winning

Dripped up dripped out
Wipe me down wiped out
Keep moving that body shawty
Pour up some mo and let's party shawty
Wax on wax off
Shawty callin me sensei
Look before you cross
Shawty known to go both ways
Dripped up dripped out
Wipe me down wiped out
Keep moving that body shawty
Pour up some mo and let's party shawty

I dick her once and she never forget it
Woke up this morning knew I had get it
Bag it up count it and split it
Ay, now we get back to the business
Ay, now we get back to the business
Now we get back to the business
Ay, now we get back to the business

Pull up, slide on the opps
Hop in from the top
My whip got the drop
My goon got a glock
My bitch, your bitch
And they friends
They all wanna flock
They birds of a feather
We fuck em together
They all wanna watch
Ay, now we get back to the business

Ay, now we get back to the business
Been quarantine clean for a minute
We lords of the land aint no tenant
I keep 100 percentage
I like my whips when the windows is tinted
I like yo chick: in my whip, Leave her winded
Bet it on black, throw it back, now she winning
Round and around and around
Keep it Spinning

Ay, yeah
I dick her once and she never forget it
Woke up this morning knew I had get it
Bag it up count it and split it
Ay, now we get back to the business



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Writer(s): Isaiah Page
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