Slatt Bizness Lyrics – Slimelife Shawty
Singer: Slimelife Shawty
Title: Slatt Bizness
Stop hating and get yo cheese right
n#gg# what you bleed like
Gave my dog a uh, and he gone rrr with that heat right
Heard what em name told on woopty woo, cause he couldn’t see life (on god)
That sh#t don’t be right
Minding my business, n#gg# want me dead from a whole different city
Dime on my head in a whole different city (p#ss#)
Tell em f#ck you, catch up wit me
Two 30 clips, just let em rip that’s how you roll in 60s
Before the rap pop, I was in the street tryna make the trap rock
Now I still be in the streets, he really made the trap rock
Business never sleep he like to tweet, he rather stare at ops and cry at glocks
What you think he stand for
f#ck it cop a G ride, I’m hopping out this foreign (why though)
Cause this sh#t getting boring
Called lil boo the 23 cause he be steppin like Jordan
In this life that’s important
I know these hoes ain’t gone ride with me, that’s why the guys with me
How the f#ck you bro and you ain’t ridin with me
The streets turned me into a soldier boy
No draco, the business ran by slay though
These big slatts, where yo b#tch at (where she at)
I admit lil dog did that
But you know we got to get back
I was probably with Zack
Stop hating and get yo cheese right
n#gg# what you bleed like
Gave my dog a uh, and he gone rrr with that heat right
Heard what em name told on woopty woo, cause he couldn’t see life (on god)
That sh#t don’t be right
Minding my business, n#gg# want me dead from a whole different city
Dime on my head in a whole different city (p#ss#)
Tell em f#ck you, catch up wit me
Two 30 clips, just let em rip that’s how you roll in 60s
That last n#gg# played, somewhere floatin’
I stayed in motion, surviving the motion
I’m way paste riding the wave, they be tryna ride the wave
n#gg# I’m tryna create a ocean
And I view how they only be busy cause they worried about my business
Imma keep em busy, long as I’m worried bout my business
I’m talkin bout that big business
The kind that hadmy folks put up for a million centuries get up with me
Lil n#gg#, big dawg around my way, yes I can get you hit boy
Don’t approach me man to man about no b#tch boy
Come get your b#tch boy
By the way you sound just like a b#tch boy
A couple bucks will make him blitz, ask my homie about this sh#t boy
Yeah he was bout it bout it but he snitched on em
Double R gang, not Roddy Rich but I’ll put a stick on em
Speaking of Roddy Rich, I had that stick in the box forreal
Not the one you pack, the one with wheels
Stop hating and get yo cheese right
n#gg# what you bleed like
Gave my dog a uh, and he gone rrr with that heat right
Heard what em name told on woopty woo, cause he couldn’t see life (on god)
That sh#t don’t be right
Minding mybusiness, n#gg# want me dead from a whole different city
Dime on my head in a whole different city (p#ss#)
Tell em f#ck you, catch up wit me
Two 30 clips, just let em rip that’s how you roll in 60s
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