Ain't Yo Business

Go, yeaaa

Ay ay she asked me where I'm going that ain't yo business baby
Ay ay you know that this Saks Fifth and not the Sears Ms Lady
Ay why she looking at me like that
She undressed me with her eyes
Big C4 between her thighs
Ay up these poles on all these guys

Silencer make that bitch go Pat Pat
And the Draco hit go
He a grown ass man I ain't pat his back
Why the fuck you mad for that
It's the bachelor
I flipped it with the spatula
I fucked that bitch one time now she harassing
Uh yea I fuck that bitch then disappear like magic
Yea Blah Blah when she be talking
Shut the fuck up or you'll walking
Niggas don't talk Backdoor be talking
Tried to shoot his shit Mutumbo blocked it
I just upped this baby pocket rocket
Talking bout my bitch nigga change the topic
Yea yea we was all cool when I was broke
I was tryna give yo broke ass hope
How you was gone let Four get poked
With his back against the ropes
Quote me on this
I don't need you bitch
Leave you bitch
Tell me anything Ion believe you bitch
No
Lil Baby Drill no Cristo
He put a pill in his throat
He put a dick in her throat
I was gone double it double
Up score

Ay ay she asked me where I'm going that ain't yo business baby
Ay ay you know that this Saks Fifth and not the Sears Ms Lady
Ay she looking at me like that
She undressed me with her eyes
Big C4 between her thighs
Ay up these poles on all these guys

Ay ay she asked me where I'm going that ain't yo business baby
Ay ay you know that this Saks Fifth and not the Sears Ms Lady
Ay she looking at me like that
She undressed me with her eyes
Big C4 between her thighs
Ay up these poles on all these guys



Credits
Writer(s): Justin Trayle Bell
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