Boss Bytch (Tommy Wright III) - Handle Yo' Bizness Lyrics


Boss Bytch (Tommy Wright III) Lyrics

Handle Yo' Bizness Lyrics
[Hook]

Hey what you lookin' at, [huh]

Hey what you wanna do, [huh]

Hey what you lookin' at, [huh]

Hey what you wanna do, [huh]

Hey what you lookin' at, [huh]

Hey what you wanna do, [uh huh]

Yeah, motherf*cka I'm talkin' to you



Hey what you lookin' at, [huh]

Hey what you wanna do, [what]

Hey what you lookin' at, [huh]

Hey what you wanna do, [what]

Hey what you lookin' at, [huh]

Hey what you wanna do, [what]

Yeah, motherf*cka I'm talkin' to you, [COME ON!]



[Verse 1]

It's a MIA, you gon' be Missing In Action

Bitch I'm grabbin' and jackin' then I bust in action

I mean they stealin' from me and takin' bread from my family

Head full ah distress I'm usually the wizard in this

Blood thicker than water, nigga watch what ya holla

Your title DOA if you get ticket to play

Families pray when you lay, hit you wid that AK

Anytime ah the day, my nigga f*ck what you say

Make you swallow your spit, bitch for f*ckin' wid this

Cause I'ma raw ass bitch, and I'ma hard ass bitch

I'm the shit on the stain, I'm the car that you claim

I'm the weed that you smoke, when you feed it and choke

So please escape to my pimpin' because yo ass gon' be missin'

And it's a DOA if you get ticket to play, nigga,

Who rock the pump and take the pain out,

I, I rock the pump and take the pain out



[Hook]



[Verse 2]

You think your knowledge is deep, then this wish was mine

Nigga wished a pause on yo hatin', this a method of mine

That mean I'm standin' to strong than to ever be faded

You niggas flip up yo hate and lay the real on the table

Understandin' the Boss is like payin' the cost

Wid yo mouth shot off and then yo body got tossed look here,

Bring me your anna instead ah spreadin' your rumours

Because they spread like pumas, I don't dig what ya shootin'

Bitch you locked in the game, steady searchin' for fame

Lookin' for some that money so hell yo life'll maintain

But since you ain't got shit, you can't hate on a Bytch,

So put some dick in yo mouth and put yo cock on the house

You in the midst of a playa I'm talkin' straight to you haters

My nigga will look you in your face and say no you can't fade her

Cause they call me a bitch, I'm gon act like a bitch

F*ckin' up niggas I hurt and I kick and I whoop yo ass like a bitch, nigga



[Hook]



[Verse 3]

Well it's a must that does puttin' haters to dust

You niggas always talkin' shit but y'all ain't ready for us

Some real niggas up in this bitch and we ain't showin' no love

I want shit in this game man I'm on a come up

Niggas don't give a f*ck who you be, what you claim, who been through

You niggas ain't runnin' shit but who you see in the mirror

You better get that clear hoe, before you bring it here hoe

And I ain't takin' shit from none ah you bitch ass niggas

Do not play wid me boy, do I look like a toy

Do I look like a game, that you plan to enjoy

Do I look like a bitch, that you treat like a snitch

Or do I look like a hoe, who's got much ah that flow

Nigga HELL NAW!, so nigga F*CK YOU!

Nigga HELL NAW!, so nigga F*CK YOU!

Nigga HELL NAW!, so nigga F*CK YOU!

Nigga HELL NAW!, so MOTHERF*CK YOU NIGGA!



Hook (2x)


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