Young Dolph - What's Da Bizness (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Young Dolph - What's Da Bizness (en) Lyrics
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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)
Grab the money machine, it's time to
count these racks (Yeah, yeah)
Your mama gave birth to a
fuckin' 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, fuck a
relationship (Fuck 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
fucked me in my Benzo
She slim like SZA, but she got
an ego like Lizzo (Hah)
Memphis nigga smokin' San Francisco
What's the business, bitch?
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