dj sacred - takin39 care of business lyrics
[verse 1]
bunk b+tch, you better back your ass up
from a real n+gga, is the motherf+cker on the trick
a shawty shawty pimp, my n+gga n+ggas shooting rounds
b+tch, ball up in the cubs, started sweating up on a fine trick
[verse 2]
once i get to suck it from the b+tch, i get a phone call
shawty pimp’s in trouble, jump into my car, i got a ball
toyo gage, mossberg, pull up on the dope track
see him cover shawty, so i pull my car around the back
walk up to my n+gga, you all right? yeah, i’m cool pimp, took one to the lake
so my n+gga walking with a limp
tended in with toyo gage, started taking no slack
holling while he’s shooting, yelling, n+ggas get the f+ck back
[verse 3]
shawty pimp, what you wanna do, they got us f+cked up
take they whole crew and sweep their ass with a
yeah, that’s the plan young, n+ggas go and get your gang
me and shawty pimp, got our finger on them trigger things
[verse 4]
took the whole crew, mout their ass like i said, treats
all h+ll, pimping, left them motherf+ckers dead, d+ck
felt the f+cking scene, balled off with the quickness
me and shawty pimp, straight, taking care of business
yeah, them n+ggas tried to get me, man
them n+ggas must be tripping
time to get my f+cking clock up, then to catch them n+ggas slipping
you’s a hoe, that’s how i treat you, so my n+gga, listen up
me and spain, ain’t no gangsters, but you got us f+cked up
[verse 5]
wanna fight a bold woman, man, you life’s a f+cking man
all addicted to your b+tches, yeah, i know your f+cking cat
get a shawty pimp, they play it, they don’t even give a sh+t
straight, tipping young, pose on the other level, b+tch
i don’t ever f+ck with you if you don’t ever f+ck with me
if you cross my f+cking pay, i bomb a poor one in uz
now that 22 and nine, glock, that’s what a n+gga keep
do a k!llin’, do a stain, put a n+gga 60 deep
[verse 6]
show me current, do it quick, cut them coppers on my tail
booming dope up on the track, tryna put me in a seal
get this b+tch in a cot, cuz it’s down for you to go
try to run, then i shoot, hop the cot and dance, yo
on a mission to get rich, yeah, i’m letting you n+ggas know
bippin’ this, bippin’ this, n+gga, gotta make some cash flow
so, n+gga, when i do a crime, f+ck another witness
i’ma keep on doing mad, taking care of business
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