slimelife shawty - big biznezz lyrics
big biznezz lyrics
[intro]
[?]
[?] on the track boy
yeah, meech to go and get ’em
meech to go and get ’em
meech to go and get ’em
okay
[chorus]
i can’t f+ck no b+tch without a rubber, she can’t try nothin’
can’t try me like no busta’ from the gusta’, you can’t count nothin’
these n+ggas be some suckers on the cover, ain’t gone clout nothin’
i’m pushin’ p i’m pushin’ issue, yeah i’m on some clap back
i went got some cash, i’m on some money sh+t, on god
i got off my ass ain’t on no flocking sh+t
she ran up some racks, she that my money b+tch
i used to be poor, ain’t had none of this, ain’t doubt a b+tch, on god
[verse 1]
take a look at me, they still in the rookie league
i was sellin’ p+s and pushin’ p, now they can book a g
i threw easy done we takin’ jets and flies across the sea
name an opp, can’t talk to me
name a n+gga who bossin’ me, on god
yeah i come from pressure, this sh+t pressure how we spend bands
she gon’ feel the pressure, she ain’t gon’ ask me “is it in yet”
300 in this tesla, be established just to get in
300 shots the battlefield, lil fletch like we didn’t win
i can’t lose some knots and ties, why?, ’cause they disband
thick b+tch, she spread ’em thighs wide, this sh+t different
i run up some numbers in the summer, this sh+t [?]
i’m not in the drummer, i get commas, what’s the business, on god
[chorus]
i can’t f+ck no b+tch without a rubber, she can’t try nothin’
can’t try me like no busta’ from the gusta’, you can’t count nothin’
these n+ggas be some suckers on the cover, ain’t gone clout nothin’
i’m pushin’ p i’m pushin’ issue, yeah i’m on some clap back
i went got some cash, i’m on some money sh+t, on god
i got off my ass ain’t on no flocking sh+t
she ran up some racks, she that my money b+tch
i used to be poor, ain’t had none of this, ain’t doubt a b+tch, on god
[verse 2]
[?] mopped out jeep truck swervin’
i was on the backseat hungry and hurtin’
now i do my thing and grindin’ with a purpose
i know i ain’t perfect, but i know i’m worth it
not new to the game i can’t [?] in person
they shake ass for fame, that sh+t crazy, n+ggas twerkin’
shawty who they blame ’cause they hurtin’ while i’m splurgin’
but i was at the bottom with the gang like a persian
used to ride the backseat, now i ride [?]
used to talk but that’s cheap, they pay me from my service now
sending sh+t, i won’t wait no time, she celibate then i might sell a b+tch
most sh+t on my mind some scary sh+t, but i ain’t scared of sh+t
nathan [?] all he know is make a dollar
i’m from where they make a problem
throw the [?], really rob ’em
duck a case, fix your pasta
why they hate, they fit the roster
yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah, yah
[chorus]
i can’t f+ck no b+tch without a rubber, she can’t try nothin’
can’t try me like no busta’ from the gusta’, you can’t count nothin’
these n+ggas be some suckers on the cover, ain’t gone clout nothin’
i’m pushin’ p i’m pushin’ issue, yeah i’m on some clap back
i went got some cash, i’m on some money sh+t, on god
i got off my ass ain’t on no flocking sh+t
she ran up some racks, she that my money b+tch
i used to be poor, ain’t had none of this, ain’t doubt a b+tch, on god
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