Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Business Owner, artist - Teejayx6. Date of issue: 27.08.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Business Owner |
| Jumped off the porch early 'cause I had to take my first steps |
| Before I walk in any Walmart, I take a deep breath |
| Blowin' a six-gram wood, this shit got me takin' deep breaths |
| Got booked for a show, I bring my strap just for defense |
| I ain’t wanna buy no weed from that nigga 'cause it’s decent |
| You ain’t even got fifty dollars for your nails, girl, beat it |
| Buyin' beans out the library but I acted like I was readin' |
| They couldn’t tell I was a fake Walmart employee with this vest on |
| Sent my auntie in BOA so she can get a bank loan |
| Hit the road with some cars and came back with a bank-roll |
| Flew out to Atlanta, I just made a fresh bank-roll |
| I know the real reason this bitch cute, she got make-up on |
| Fuck a nigga bitch, then I said, «Put your clothes on» |
| I think her husband comin' inside the crib I put my clothes on |
| That nigga think he tough, I robbed the nigga in the red zone |
| 'Bout to open up an LLC, I’m a business owner (Shoo) |
| Huh |
| Bitch, I’m with the hitman (With the hitman), he’ll see him (Shoo) |
| I’ll smack you with the left hand (With the left hand), like you Tina Turner |
| (Bitch) |
| I scammed my main man’s (My main man’s), if you let him burn one (Fuck you) |
| I’ll fuck my man’s bitch (I'll fuck it), if she really worth it (Fuck it) |
| God, can you please bring me back from Canada? |
| (Ooh) |
| Yeah, I made my first hundred down from Detroit to South Beach (Ooh) |
| I’m talkin' 'bout Slide, (Aw) |
| They talkin' 'bout the clown? |
| Ooh, deaf man (Uh) |
| Say my name eatin' my-better get a vest-ie (Shoo, boy) |
| If it ain’t no Poody from managin', they don’t know he was the tech man (Real) |
| He was out eatin' watches (Shoo), nigga, we ain’t play Pac-Man (For real) |
| I done fuck my city up, now everybody scammin' (For real) |
| Trap one, trap two |
| Laptop, blue eyes (Huh? Ayy) |
| Black lion (Shoo, shoo), hit Jahmir’s, Crogar hit the jackpot (Huh, huh) |
| Nigga, strap more (Shoo, shoo) |
| Five Glocks, two chops (Shoo, shoo) |
| Slide down his block |
| Pshh, you give me no top |
| Huh |
| Bitch, I’m with the hitman (With the hitman), he’ll see him (Shoo) |
| I’ll smack you with the left hand (With the left hand), like you Tina Turner |
| (Bitch) |
| I scammed my main man’s (My main man’s), if you let him burn one (Fuck you) |
| I’ll fuck my man’s bitch (I'll fuck it), if she really worth it (Fuck it) |
| Hmm |
| I can’t fuck my man’s bitch, but I’ll smoke her, huh |
| Especially if she actin' like she ain’t supposed to |
| I’ve been shittin' on these niggas, put the opps on posters |
| Hmm, yeah, fancy with the drick, straight drop on coasters |
| I drew fifty shots, then he goin' to the corner |
| Threw a nigga in a box, Poody met me at that corner |
| Choppa bounce, he got shots, clip long like a spoiler |
| Let off smoke like a muffler, bitch I’m speedin' if it’s war, ain’t I? |
| You got questions? |
| Bring them answers to the door, ayy, I (Hmm) |
| We got Memphis, D, and Teejay, you could get his PayPal (Huh) |
| No, my clip ain’t quarantining 'cause that bitch stay out (Hmm) |
| Fortnite, knock a nigga, don’t forget to shake down |
| Bitch, I’m with the hitman, he’ll see him |
| I’ll smack you with the left hand, like you Tina Turner |
| I scammed my main man, if you let him burn one |
| I’ll fuck my man’s bitch, if she really worth it |