BUSINESS MAN (Explicit)
Sxmpra, Juicy J"BUSINESS MAN (Explicit)" is a song by Sxmpra, Juicy J, released in 2023 in the Pop genre. The song is 3:08 long and contains 74 lines and 732 words.
Lyrics
0:00Rison
0:00作词: Kalem Tarrant/Jordan Michael Houston/Anthony Lorenzo Holmes Jr.
0:03作曲: Kalem Tarrant/Jordan Michael Houston/Anthony Lorenzo Holmes Jr.
0:06Aye, man, let's get it，
0:07I can pay the bail, I will never tell on my dog，
0:10I was mixin' in, bakin' soda blend with the raw，
0:13Niggas fake as hell, actin' like you him, but you flawed，
0:17Why the real dyin'? Why the **** niggas takin' off?
0:20This for real, ain't no deals, niggas payin' what it cost，
0:23Know some scammers that can get you right, just pay 'em for the sauce，
0:27Say you broke, ain't got no money, damn, sorry for yo' loss，
0:30I'm a business man, I can buy yo' b***h and write her off，
0:33B-B-B-B-b***h, I write her off，
0:34Creepin' up outta my box, rippin' 'em up with a saw，
0:37Move with the wind like a phantom, I stand in the shadows，
0:39And pop out the cut with the bars，
0:40Dearly departed, I mark 'em, I'm parkin' the whip，
0:42And I'm hoppin' out under the stars，
0:44They don't really want it, but they really gonna get it，
0:45'Cause I'm in this too deep, b***h, l've come just too far，
0:47Itty bitty mother****ers really be the ones，
0:48With the dreams of a drop top, never gonna pop off，
0:50Off top, I can think about a couple of mother****ers，
0:52That wanna put a bullet in my lock-box，
0:54Hop off of my cock, b***h，
0:55You never gonna be me, see me, pussy-boy, flee me，
0:57Four deep in the G to the O-D-Z-1 and the double-L-A, baby，
1:00Uh, and I'm back in this b***h，
1:02Flow game cold like a MAC in this b***h，
1:03Ain't nobody really wanna dance with the kid，
1:05Got the game ****ed up, when I'm rappin' and s**t, like，
1:07How this, how this young mother****er from the '86 really make these hits?
1:10b***h, I'm doin' my thing, l'm makin' a bag，
1:11A mutha****a really gotta think about his own damn biz, man，
1:13For the bands, we gon' make 'em dance，
1:16I got business out in Cali, 'bout twelve hours till I land，
1:19b***h, yo' music just ain't sellin', well, I guess that's just too bad，
1:22Though the come up was so tellin', what goes up must always land，
1:25You a fad, b***h，
1:29I can pay the bail, I will never tell on my dog，
1:32I was mixin' in, bakin' soda blend with the raw，
1:36Niggas fake as hell, actin' like you him, but you flawed，
1:39Why the real dyin'? Why the **** niggas takin' off?
1:42This for real, ain't no deals, niggas payin' what it cost，
1:46Know some scammers that can get you right, just pay 'em for the sauce，
1:49Say you broke, ain't got no money, damn, sorry for yo' loss，
1:52I'm a business man, I can buy yo' b***h and write her off，
1:57Thug, thug，
1:59Thug niggas, nothin' but drug dealers Hypnotized, now they in love with us，
2:03****in' up clubs with us, smokin' strong，
2:06Got some bud with us, cough up a lung with us，
2:08Don't get sent off like a dove, nigga，
2:10We got subs, nigga, sub machines, not Jersey Mike's，
2:13I chose violence, stand and fight, foldin' chairs and throwin' them hands，
2:16Would've been the best time of my life, how many hoes you gave a chance?
2:20Then found out they wasn't right, how many niggas gon' switch up?
2:23So you do some' they don't like, now they gotta terminate on site，
2:26Used to dirty up my Sprite，
2:28Aye, drop me some codeine, aye, pop me an all-night flight，
2:32Aye, big bag of money in sight, aye, riots we incite，
2:35Aye, fires we ignite，
2:36Yeah, try us, it get light, lose yo' life，
2:39Cookin' up in a lab like Dexter，
2:40Middle fingers up, yeah, that's my gesture，
2:42Cut from a cloth, this not yo' texture，
2:44That's yo' b***h, then why did I text her?
2:45I can pay the bail, I will never tell on my dog，
2:49I was mixin' in, bakin' soda blend with the raw，
2:52Niggas fake as hell, actin' like you him, but you flawed，
2:55Why the real dyin'? Why the **** niggas takin' off?
2:58This for real, ain't no deals, niggas payin' what it cost，
3:02Know some scammers that can get you right, just pay 'em for the sauce，
3:05Say you broke, ain't got no money, damn, sorry for yo' loss，
3:08I'm a business man, I can buy yo' b***h and write her off。
Rison 作词: Kalem Tarrant/Jordan Michael Houston/Anthony Lorenzo Holmes Jr. 作曲: Kalem Tarrant/Jordan Michael Houston/Anthony Lorenzo Holmes Jr. Aye, man, let's get it， I can pay the bail, I will never tell on my dog， I was mixin' in, bakin' soda blend with the raw， Niggas fake as hell, actin' like you him, but you flawed， Why the real dyin'? Why the **** niggas takin' off? This for real, ain't no deals, niggas payin' what it cost， Know some scammers that can get you right, just pay 'em for the sauce， Say you broke, ain't got no money, damn, sorry for yo' loss， I'm a business man, I can buy yo' b***h and write her off， B-B-B-B-b***h, I write her off， Creepin' up outta my box, rippin' 'em up with a saw， Move with the wind like a phantom, I stand in the shadows， And pop out the cut with the bars， Dearly departed, I mark 'em, I'm parkin' the whip， And I'm hoppin' out under the stars， They don't really want it, but they really gonna get it， 'Cause I'm in this too deep, b***h, l've come just too far， Itty bitty mother****ers really be the ones， With the dreams of a drop top, never gonna pop off， Off top, I can think about a couple of mother****ers， That wanna put a bullet in my lock-box， Hop off of my cock, b***h， You never gonna be me, see me, pussy-boy, flee me， Four deep in the G to the O-D-Z-1 and the double-L-A, baby， Uh, and I'm back in this b***h， Flow game cold like a MAC in this b***h， Ain't nobody really wanna dance with the kid， Got the game ****ed up, when I'm rappin' and s**t, like， How this, how this young mother****er from the '86 really make these hits? b***h, I'm doin' my thing, l'm makin' a bag， A mutha****a really gotta think about his own damn biz, man， For the bands, we gon' make 'em dance， I got business out in Cali, 'bout twelve hours till I land， b***h, yo' music just ain't sellin', well, I guess that's just too bad， Though the come up was so tellin', what goes up must always land， You a fad, b***h， I can pay the bail, I will never tell on my dog， I was mixin' in, bakin' soda blend with the raw， Niggas fake as hell, actin' like you him, but you flawed， Why the real dyin'? Why the **** niggas takin' off? This for real, ain't no deals, niggas payin' what it cost， Know some scammers that can get you right, just pay 'em for the sauce， Say you broke, ain't got no money, damn, sorry for yo' loss， I'm a business man, I can buy yo' b***h and write her off， Thug, thug， Thug niggas, nothin' but drug dealers Hypnotized, now they in love with us， ****in' up clubs with us, smokin' strong， Got some bud with us, cough up a lung with us， Don't get sent off like a dove, nigga， We got subs, nigga, sub machines, not Jersey Mike's， I chose violence, stand and fight, foldin' chairs and throwin' them hands， Would've been the best time of my life, how many hoes you gave a chance? Then found out they wasn't right, how many niggas gon' switch up? So you do some' they don't like, now they gotta terminate on site， Used to dirty up my Sprite， Aye, drop me some codeine, aye, pop me an all-night flight， Aye, big bag of money in sight, aye, riots we incite， Aye, fires we ignite， Yeah, try us, it get light, lose yo' life， Cookin' up in a lab like Dexter， Middle fingers up, yeah, that's my gesture， Cut from a cloth, this not yo' texture， That's yo' b***h, then why did I text her? I can pay the bail, I will never tell on my dog， I was mixin' in, bakin' soda blend with the raw， Niggas fake as hell, actin' like you him, but you flawed， Why the real dyin'? Why the **** niggas takin' off? This for real, ain't no deals, niggas payin' what it cost， Know some scammers that can get you right, just pay 'em for the sauce， Say you broke, ain't got no money, damn, sorry for yo' loss， I'm a business man, I can buy yo' b***h and write her off。
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