Wolf On Wall Street Lyrics - Big K.r.i.t.

This for my homies, uh 

We gotta get it, till all my family make it 

Fuck it I'll pay it pimpin' 

I ain't fuckin' with bustas 

Hoes they tryin' to fuck me 

Pussy can get you caught up 

Set you over some duckets 

Tell 'em I'm bout the business, money over these bitches 

Breakin' bread with my niggas, strangers make me suspicious 

Keep it real if you're bout it 

Never fall off your focus, business between the family 

Boppers need more controllin' 

Laws get right behind me, I hit the signal 

Movin' in on my hustle, don't see them niggas 

All praise to my savior, thanks for the paper 

Jordans and Alligators, that's just my flavor 

Bottles come by the buckets, uh 

Beautiful ugly, uh 

Stunnin' in public, uh 

These haters love it 

Wait till the moon out, foreigns and jewels out 

Choose or lose now, that's what my crew bout 

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Bitch I'm bout my business 

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This for them bitches, clockin' my figures 

See it, want it, and buy it, motherfuck how I spend it 

I ain't playin' with bustas, chickens that known for cluckin' 

Finger lickin' and suckin', watch your head 'for you tuck it 

Tell 'em I come for millions, money tucked in the ceilin' 

Padded pigs and beef grillin', balling'll hurt they feelin's 

Keep it real if you scared, never front I'm just flexing 

Keep your hands on the wheel, 'laxing can make you reckless 

Tacklers get right behind me, I push the limit 

Do it there with the muffler, like come and get it 

All praise to my savior, during life and after 

Everyone collectin', can't trust a pastor 

Problems come by the dozen, uh 

Hate it or love it, uh 

Live for the moment, uh 

Fake till you on it 

Wait till the moon out 

Foreigns and jewels out, we in to win now 

Thats what my crew's bout 

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