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lil rob - fuckin wit my bizzness lyrics

[lil sicko]
as i pull out the strap and get ready to kill
seeing you on the floor, is my big f-cking thrill
trying to kill me again, ha, don’t make me laugh
what made your -ss think that our business would last?
trying to f-ck with my money, when i treated you cool
but you didn’t know your f-ckin’ with this crazy -ss fool
18 years old, and a baller for life
never forget that night, that i f-cked your wife
trust a g with my kilo, i gave you stack’s of c-notes
pimped road in the lex, then we lounged on speed road
when you needed some men, you knew i was always there
and you needed days off, but i really didn’t care
we came really tight, and i had you around
to the f-ckin’ day, i was missin’ a pound
f-cking b-tch thought i was a clown
then turn around, pop goes the strap, and your body was found

chorus:
see i lost one, and you found one
now they knowing your a b-tch
because you caught one
now i’m knowing that you won’t forget this (why)
that’s what you get, for f-ckin’ with my bizzness

[lil blacky]
when we were youngster’s, we would fight over the same girl
she had some juicy lips in a sparkle of a plural
i like her lot, but she wanted from me
is a year older, you always have more chances then me
but i was in a raza, and i had a lotta ridges
always taken back with three, four, or five b-tches
but i got stuck, with an old -ss hag
that was gettin’ very ugly, and always on her rag
and you a guy, you was so tough
kick it back with your lady, but you ain’t even crazy
now your jealous, and i’m winnin’ this game
i’m a playa for life, and imma push you in shame
who da blame but your self, through sickness and in wealth
this i will tell, now tell me what the h-ll

now what?…f-ckin’ b-tch
lil sicko, lil blacky, hectic one doing this sh-t

chorus 2x

[hectic]
you f-cked up, when you turned on me
became a rata, now your d-i-e
we pulled mission’s and always got away
makin’ stack’s of bill’s, that will make our day
we split it, and we made a profit
no one ever stopped it, why you f-ckin’ jockin’?
it’s me? the one and only hectic
sit back, respect it, as i f-ckin’ wreck it
m-th-f-cker

chorus 4x

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