feat gucci mane sean garrett drake - in my business (feat. gucci mane & sean garrett - drake lyrics
[gucci mane]
i’m so f-ckin dumb i wear diamonds on my thumbs,
there’s a diamond on my d-ck so there’s a diamond on her tongue,
i can’t feel you baby cause i romantically numb,
emotionally drained i came here just so i can come,
there’s nothing on the god son that i haven’t done,
i got a lot of problems, getting p-ssy just isn’t one,
girls are like buses every 15 min they run,
now they like potato chips i just can’t have one,
and i might like you for a minute,
but i don’t like your friends in my business,
and i feel like you don’t deserve a visit,
cause you ain’t in the kitchen when you want a whipping
[drake] (chorus)
uh, uh ahhhh,
i know you say you love me girl,
i know you say you love me girl,
problem is you prol tell that sh-t to everybody,
so we hear you talking boo but we just don’t believe you
uh, ok i’m all about it, all for it,
i’m all star team jordan, small forward,
i’m never putting up a shot unless it calls for it,
no hesitation so i’m shooting if i draw for it,
how how (?) f-ck is up, now man i’m in this hoe,
life is moving fast, where the f-ck do all these minutes go,
mixtape dropped then i started getting 10 a show,
now i get a hundred what the f-ck you think i’m in it for,
young money forever, i bet gudda, jay and mack agree,
f-ck you to the haters that just spend their time attacking me,
shout out to your girlfriend n-gg- lately she distracting me,
wondering if i’m the best, well-i-am, no black eyed peas,
girls wanna f-ck your n-gg-s, guy don’t wanna be you,
lining up around the block so that they can get to see you,
i feel like i find a wife exactly when i need to,
so you can say whatever girl but we just don’t believe you,
[chorus]
[sean garrett]
ain’t that your girl,
ain’t that your money,
ain’t you the same n-gg- that say she want you that you funny,
ain’t you a gangsta, yeah funny,
you gave em funny, gave you to you, f-cking dummy,
cl-ssic line, b-tches run like buses,
gucci say n-gg-s asking why, why you with my girl,
she let me get it n-gg-,
she ain’t stupid, go turn up your radio,
i’m the next young lionel richie,
i gives a f-ck about doing a f-cking cameo,
we don’ love em, we don’ love em, we don’ love em, no!
they just love us, they just love us, cos we stack them o’s
cos we whip it, watch her whip it when she whip it all
thats gon hit, once they mention catching feelings two word don’t go
[drake]
uh uhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh
i know you say you love me girrrrrrrrrrl,
i know you say you love me girrrrrrrrrrl,
problem is you prol tell that sh-t to everybody,
so we hear you talking boo but we just don’t believe you!!!
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