Song Description

This song is about those people who can't live their life without tapping into yours.

Lyrics

My Bizness


Came on the beat busting like pormstars

Izzy Iz bitch hopn In and out of laurens car

Black and white girls like playing checkers

All of us got a strap security better check us

Aint worried bout a thang cuz I'm having fun

See how it really was so I'm thanking god it's done

Rockstar could of sponsored me but I missed the call

Tell every nigga that u know that rap I own y'all

Yea I'm a asshole tell me something I don't know

You can have that dumb ho both of y'all look like dumbo

Whatever comes to mind I lay it down and make it rhyme

That's yo old bitch well I'm bout to make her my

New bitch cause I'm always on some new shit

I swear on everythang I'm colder than my brew bitch

U got a problem wit me tell it to my publicist

I'm prolly somewhere wit that other chick

Verse 2

I don't trust em I don't love em barely think about em

You buying em dinners I'm busy getting a wink up out em

And I'll do anything just to see my son smile

Run my city but really not into running miles

When they ask where I'm from I throw u two E's

These niggas chicken hit em wit a two piece

I pass out then wake up in a great estate

And after that take a blunt ride to steak escape

This is west Virginia and you fucking wit a winner

wit a white girl listening to lynard skynard

And I heard you talking wreckless but I don't hear it tho

Prolly somewhere doing shit u never did before

West Virginia all day green and white hallways

Blue and yellow everything like mother fuck where y'all stay

We playing beer pong and country roads to pass the time

And if out of beer and liquor fuck it pass the shine

And I know somebody in here gotta have a dime

One swisher left look like everything's fine

We maxing out credit cards just from partying

Pass out wake up and do it over again

And again and again and again and again and again and again

And if she bring a friend and if she bring a friend and if she bring a friend

Then we all gotta win