Twenties over there
Hundreds over there
Give all the tens and the fives to the kids, bruh
(Sosa 808 got this bitch knockin', nigga, ayy)
Hey
Grab the money machine, it's time to count these racks (yeah, yeah)
Your mama gave birth to a f*ckin' rat (yeah, yeah)
All this Gucci on me like I make this shit (damn)
Full blown millionaire, but still might take your shit (woo)
Send my lil' niggas through there and tell 'em erase your shit (all of 'em)
All I need is Franklins, f*ck a relationship (f*ck all that)
Designered down with that four-five on my hip (yeah)
Bust it down with the gang every time I make a flip (uh-huh)
This lifestyle kind of crazy, foreign cars daily (skrrt)
Workin', workin', workin', I been goin' hard lately
I got bitches on my payroll that got jobs, baby (yeah)
All the cars camouflaged, baby (for real, though)
What the business, bitch? (What's poppin'?)
What's the business, bitch? (What's happenin'?)
What's the business, bitch? (What's good?)
What's the business, bitch? (What up, though?)
What's the business, bitch? (What's poppin'?)
What's the business, bitch? (Say what?)
What's the business, bitch? (What's the word?)
What's the business, bitch? (Yeah, yeah)
What, what the lick read? (Yeah)
Baguette AP (yeah)
I bet it all on me (yeah)
I smell like Creed (yeah)
Mixed with good weed (yeah)
I bust my wrist down and put boogers in my ring (yeah, yeah)
Backend after backend, money ain't a thing (woo)
I laced my Air Max up and went and chased my dreams (run it up)
I bought a chain for every nigga on my team (for real, though)
You need a hundred, I call the plug and pull some strings (uh, yeah)
The plug, that's my homeboy, but I love him like my kinfolk (ayy)
Baby said she had a dream she f*cked me in my Benzo
She slim like SZA, but she got an ego like Lizzo (hah)
Memphis nigga smokin' San Francisco
What the business, bitch? (What's poppin'?)
What's the business, bitch? (What's happenin'?)
What's the business, bitch? (What's good?)
What's the business, bitch? (What up, though?)
What's the business, bitch? (What's poppin'?)
What's the business, bitch? (Say what?)
What's the business, bitch? (What's the word?)
What's the business, bitch?
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Twenties over there
Hundreds over there
Give all the tens and the fives to the kids, bruh
(Sosa 808 got this bitch knockin', nigga, ayy)
Hey
Grab the money machine, it's time to count these racks (yeah, yeah)
Your mama gave birth to a f*ckin' rat (yeah, yeah)
All this Gucci on me like I make this shit (damn)
Full blown millionaire, but still might take your shit (woo)
Send my lil' niggas through there and tell 'em erase your shit (all of 'em)
All I need is Franklins, f*ck a relationship (f*ck all that)
Designered down with that four-five on my hip (yeah)
Bust it down with the gang every time I make a flip (uh-huh)
This lifestyle kind of crazy, foreign cars daily (skrrt)
Workin', workin', workin', I been goin' hard lately
I got bitches on my payroll that got jobs, baby (yeah)
All the cars camouflaged, baby (for real, though)
What the business, bitch? (What's poppin'?)
What's the business, bitch? (What's happenin'?)
What's the business, bitch? (What's good?)
What's the business, bitch? (What up, though?)
What's the business, bitch? (What's poppin'?)
What's the business, bitch? (Say what?)
What's the business, bitch? (What's the word?)
What's the business, bitch? (Yeah, yeah)
What, what the lick read? (Yeah)
Baguette AP (yeah)
I bet it all on me (yeah)
I smell like Creed (yeah)
Mixed with good weed (yeah)
I bust my wrist down and put boogers in my ring (yeah, yeah)
Backend after backend, money ain't a thing (woo)
I laced my Air Max up and went and chased my dreams (run it up)
I bought a chain for every nigga on my team (for real, though)
You need a hundred, I call the plug and pull some strings (uh, yeah)
The plug, that's my homeboy, but I love him like my kinfolk (ayy)
Baby said she had a dream she f*cked me in my Benzo
She slim like SZA, but she got an ego like Lizzo (hah)
Memphis nigga smokin' San Francisco
What the business, bitch? (What's poppin'?)
What's the business, bitch? (What's happenin'?)
What's the business, bitch? (What's good?)
What's the business, bitch? (What up, though?)
What's the business, bitch? (What's poppin'?)
What's the business, bitch? (Say what?)
What's the business, bitch? (What's the word?)
What's the business, bitch?
Hundreds over there
Give all the tens and the fives to the kids, bruh
(Sosa 808 got this bitch knockin', nigga, ayy)
Hey
Grab the money machine, it's time to count these racks (yeah, yeah)
Your mama gave birth to a f*ckin' rat (yeah, yeah)
All this Gucci on me like I make this shit (damn)
Full blown millionaire, but still might take your shit (woo)
Send my lil' niggas through there and tell 'em erase your shit (all of 'em)
All I need is Franklins, f*ck a relationship (f*ck all that)
Designered down with that four-five on my hip (yeah)
Bust it down with the gang every time I make a flip (uh-huh)
This lifestyle kind of crazy, foreign cars daily (skrrt)
Workin', workin', workin', I been goin' hard lately
I got bitches on my payroll that got jobs, baby (yeah)
All the cars camouflaged, baby (for real, though)
What the business, bitch? (What's poppin'?)
What's the business, bitch? (What's happenin'?)
What's the business, bitch? (What's good?)
What's the business, bitch? (What up, though?)
What's the business, bitch? (What's poppin'?)
What's the business, bitch? (Say what?)
What's the business, bitch? (What's the word?)
What's the business, bitch? (Yeah, yeah)
What, what the lick read? (Yeah)
Baguette AP (yeah)
I bet it all on me (yeah)
I smell like Creed (yeah)
Mixed with good weed (yeah)
I bust my wrist down and put boogers in my ring (yeah, yeah)
Backend after backend, money ain't a thing (woo)
I laced my Air Max up and went and chased my dreams (run it up)
I bought a chain for every nigga on my team (for real, though)
You need a hundred, I call the plug and pull some strings (uh, yeah)
The plug, that's my homeboy, but I love him like my kinfolk (ayy)
Baby said she had a dream she f*cked me in my Benzo
She slim like SZA, but she got an ego like Lizzo (hah)
Memphis nigga smokin' San Francisco
What the business, bitch? (What's poppin'?)
What's the business, bitch? (What's happenin'?)
What's the business, bitch? (What's good?)
What's the business, bitch? (What up, though?)
What's the business, bitch? (What's poppin'?)
What's the business, bitch? (Say what?)
What's the business, bitch? (What's the word?)
What's the business, bitch?
Writer: Adolph Thornton Jr.
Copyright: Lyrics © EMPIRE PUBLISHING
Copyright: Lyrics © EMPIRE PUBLISHING
