Текст песни Chamillionaire - What The Business Is
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Текст песни Chamillionaire - What The Business Is
[Verse 1]So what if I don't sell a million plus, I still keep a million bucksIn the garage it's a million net worth of trucksNot any account, just a million, it's not enoughTen million dollars when you start and start countin upAnd while y'all countin and watchin me I'll be probablyPurchasing plenty property just cause I like monopolyYeah, Oprah must have adopted me( )Top floor, don't a resident stay on top of meSeems like my hustle is givin me paper cutsGot it because I keep money beside the nutsIn love with my money when before I just had a crushFondled the paper, seen her shape and just had to touchChopper with the drum is the defence I bringPaper comin out of my wallet like I print my greenLike the kid not king, I am Prince Hot-KeemBootleggers on it like "The Royal Penis is clean"And I'm bout to take a trip to AmericaWire one million to myself just to stare at aWhole bunch of money, gettin the pants off a caramelChick, she kinda thick but I don't think that I'ma share it no[Hook]I'm what the business is, I'm what the business isI ain't just talkin about it, I'm on my business kidWhile they be talkin bout gettin it, I be gettin itIf you ain't out here grindin then mind your businessDon't think your grind can compare to mineCause I got toys that'll put yours to shame[Verse 2]Cars hahaha... pleasePurchase two twins and the plates will say SiameseHope you don't reach for the bracelet inside my sleeveBasketball team, it's a rocket inside the jeansAin't even a maybe if a baby would excite yaAlways put a helmet on the head like a bikerThinkin I'm in the Chrysler, but really I'm in the ViperWouldn't call you baby if you was a toddler in a diaperThinkin I'm bout to wife her but really I'm bout to wipe herOut the black book, look, ain't lovin ya, I just like yaBooshie then I'm known to turn a heifer to a hikerEvery time they see me it's a crowd like a cipher(Testing, testing) Mic check, one, twoHow many cars in my yard? I'll check, one, twoThree, four, five, six, seven, skip eight, nineIf I keep countin we gon' be here for a real long timeIt's a real long line, got the grill on shineMight appear off clock but I am still on grindProbably show up late but I am still gon' rhymeThrow my watch on the ground so I'll appear on timeWhy would I handcuff her? Nah, I don't really have toShe dark, probably see her on my arm like a tattooGot a lot of spots in the US like a map doWatch and we can catch a flight like a pterodactylWith my brigade, record industry slaveCouldn't be, I be bossin up, you can see that I'm paidAnd my jeans is the same, bout a G of some changePut my pants on the table and give my pockets some praiseIn money we trust, I show my money a lot of loveIn love with my money when y'all haters just havin lustHand in your pocket, only thing that you have is dustI'm handlin bidness, mind your bidness or handle up cause...[Hook]