Bad Business Songtext
von 21 Savage
Bad Business Songtext
Yeah lil bitch, yeah
Know what goin′ on lil bitch, yeah
Big dawg lil bitch
Yeah come suck a big dick, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, ah, ah
Ow, wow, wow, wow
Woah, woah, woah, woah, yeah
Hellcat speed racin' (speed racin′)
Suck it 'til your knees achin' (knees achin′)
Bitch I ain′t got no patience (no patience)
I'm finna take a vacation (a vacation)
Saint Laurent jacket, thirty-five thou (yeah)
Cartier shades, twenty-five thou (yeah)
You ready to tell, I can see it in your eyes dawg (yeah)
I ain′t got no license but I still drive dawg (yeah)
Two hundred on the dash, real fast, yeah (21, 21)
Project bitch, real ass, yeah (real ass)
On that Glenwood I made a lot of cash, yeah (real cash)
At the bottom, up in Hollow sellin' bags, yeah (real bags)
You niggas got me fucked up, you got me twisted (yeah)
I pull it out the boxers and then she lick it (yeah)
I′m smoking on some moonrock, this shit is sticky (yeah)
That Golden State troopers, I'm finna hit it (skrt)
Do the dash in it (21), throw some cash in it (yeah)
Let me smash in it (yeah), I′ll smash in it (yeah)
Run a train on her, let me tag my mans in it (yeah)
Pour some Henny in her cup and put some xans in it (yeah)
Bitch I'm bad business (21), bitch I'm bad business (woah)
Bitch I′m bad business (woah), bitch I′m bad business (woah, woah)
Bitch I'm bad business (woah), bitch I′m bad business (yeah)
Bitch I'm bad business (yeah), bitch I′m bad business (yeah)
Niggas talk (21)
Hoes talk (lil bitch)
Thirty on the Glock, let the poles talk (21, 21)
Party on the yacht, brought the hoes out (21, 21)
All my niggas on the yacht sewn out (yeah)
I'm in the Hellcat doin′ donuts (yeah)
Your baby mama sleepin' on the blow-up (blow-up)
Mad Max, nigga what the bloodclaat (the bloodclaat)
Four-five leave you with a blood clot (a blood clot)
Savage 'round killers nigga, oh shit (oh shit)
Percocets and lean, that′s my dosage (facts)
I heard you got them bags, get your door kicked (smash)
Four four two with the floor shift (rah)
Do the dash in it (yeah), throw some cash in it (yeah)
Let me smash in it (woah), I′ll smash in it (I'll smash)
Run a train on her, let me tag my mans in it (my mans)
Pour some Henny in her cup and put some xans in it (xans)
Bitch I′m bad business (yeah), bitch I'm bad business (yeah)
Bitch I′m bad business (yeah), bitch I'm bad business (yeah)
Bitch I′m bad business (yeah), bitch I'm bad business (yeah)
Bitch I'm bad business (yeah), bitch I′m bad business (yeah)
Alright
Know what goin′ on lil bitch, yeah
Big dawg lil bitch
Yeah come suck a big dick, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, ah, ah
Ow, wow, wow, wow
Woah, woah, woah, woah, yeah
Hellcat speed racin' (speed racin′)
Suck it 'til your knees achin' (knees achin′)
Bitch I ain′t got no patience (no patience)
I'm finna take a vacation (a vacation)
Saint Laurent jacket, thirty-five thou (yeah)
Cartier shades, twenty-five thou (yeah)
You ready to tell, I can see it in your eyes dawg (yeah)
I ain′t got no license but I still drive dawg (yeah)
Two hundred on the dash, real fast, yeah (21, 21)
Project bitch, real ass, yeah (real ass)
On that Glenwood I made a lot of cash, yeah (real cash)
At the bottom, up in Hollow sellin' bags, yeah (real bags)
You niggas got me fucked up, you got me twisted (yeah)
I pull it out the boxers and then she lick it (yeah)
I′m smoking on some moonrock, this shit is sticky (yeah)
That Golden State troopers, I'm finna hit it (skrt)
Do the dash in it (21), throw some cash in it (yeah)
Let me smash in it (yeah), I′ll smash in it (yeah)
Run a train on her, let me tag my mans in it (yeah)
Pour some Henny in her cup and put some xans in it (yeah)
Bitch I'm bad business (21), bitch I'm bad business (woah)
Bitch I′m bad business (woah), bitch I′m bad business (woah, woah)
Bitch I'm bad business (woah), bitch I′m bad business (yeah)
Bitch I'm bad business (yeah), bitch I′m bad business (yeah)
Niggas talk (21)
Hoes talk (lil bitch)
Thirty on the Glock, let the poles talk (21, 21)
Party on the yacht, brought the hoes out (21, 21)
All my niggas on the yacht sewn out (yeah)
I'm in the Hellcat doin′ donuts (yeah)
Your baby mama sleepin' on the blow-up (blow-up)
Mad Max, nigga what the bloodclaat (the bloodclaat)
Four-five leave you with a blood clot (a blood clot)
Savage 'round killers nigga, oh shit (oh shit)
Percocets and lean, that′s my dosage (facts)
I heard you got them bags, get your door kicked (smash)
Four four two with the floor shift (rah)
Do the dash in it (yeah), throw some cash in it (yeah)
Let me smash in it (woah), I′ll smash in it (I'll smash)
Run a train on her, let me tag my mans in it (my mans)
Pour some Henny in her cup and put some xans in it (xans)
Bitch I′m bad business (yeah), bitch I'm bad business (yeah)
Bitch I′m bad business (yeah), bitch I'm bad business (yeah)
Bitch I′m bad business (yeah), bitch I'm bad business (yeah)
Bitch I'm bad business (yeah), bitch I′m bad business (yeah)
Alright
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