Handle Da Business (Live)

Damn chase, you turned that hoe up
ARO
Grime
We gone handle da business
Talk out his top, Put them racks on his fitted
I want da bitch soul, Give a fuck how you get it
Throw up da M, cause I'm coming from Memphis (Yea, yea)

We'll leave da boy missing
NFL by the way that we blitzing
Knock them off if he acting suspicious
Threw them in the lake, he was coming too fishy (Yea, yea)

We gone handle da business
Talk out his top, Put them racks on his fitted
I want da bitch soul, Give a fuck how you get it
Throw up da M, cause I'm coming from Memphis (Yea, yea)

We'll leave da boy missing
NFL by the way that we blitzing
Knock them off if he acting suspicious
Threw them in the lake, he was coming too fishy (Yea, yea)

They call me Mr. Get Da Business Clear
Quick to get yo ass out of here
Pouring drank up in Mr. Pure, Now my diamonds hitting like chandeliers
Just say what you want, I just got da pack in
Hitting yo bitch from da backend, While I'm counting up my backends
Had to take a break now I'm back in
You niggas be hating, I see the shit vividly
Bad bitch she was into me, We get lit like a Christmas tree
When I was up inside her it was jiggly
I'm standing on business, Shaquille O'Neal
Keep that fire on you, When you up in that field
I feel a lil numb, When I'm off of that pill
Murder charge, going in for a kill
Balling hard like I play for LA
Let's get active, I got paper to play
You know I'm strapped when I'm making a play
Shooting shit like I'm making a play
That was two bars about making a play
I'm just punching in, I didn't know what to say
Bad bitch and she come from the bay
We locked in like we making a tape
Niggas talking shit than exaggerate, you know they put cap on it
If that ass fat I might slap on it
Don't be calling my phone yo shit tapped homie
It must be the drugs, get out the middle come fuck with the plug
Like I'm growing crops, I got mine out the mud
I ain't have to say it, cause you knew what it was
You can jump at me and I won't even budge

We gone handle da business
Talk out his top, Put them racks on his fitted
I want da bitch soul, Give a fuck how you get it
Throw up da M, cause I'm coming from Memphis (Yea, yea)

We'll leave da boy missing
NFL by the way that we blitzing
Knock them off if he acting suspicious
Threw them in the lake, he was coming too fishy (Yea, yea)

We gone handle da business
Talk out his top, Put them racks on his fitted
I want da bitch soul, Give a fuck how you get it
Throw up da M, cause I'm coming from Memphis (Yea, yea)

We'll leave da boy missing
NFL by the way that we blitzing
Knock them off if he acting suspicious
Threw them in the lake, he was coming too fishy (Yea, yea)



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Writer(s): Anthony Clark Jr.
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