Business Is Business Lyrics - Lil Baby

Yeah, yah 

Uh 

Run that back, Turbo 

Yeah 

I tote a TEC 'cause niggas be shady 

And a surfboard 'cause we're really wavy 

I need some love to go with this hate 

Give mama a hug, we finally made it 

Puttin' Ms in all the Mercedes 

Spend a whole M in the mall, boy you crazy 

Clinch to that shit, bet' not trust your old lady 

Business is business, so you gotta pay me 

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Uh, Bentleys on Bentleys, we mob through the A 

Benjis on Benjis, we stack every day 

Business is business, so you gotta pay 

New Lamborghinis make me wanna race 

Still eat fettuccini, I'm stuck in my ways 

My bed Tempur-Pedic, I fuckin' get paid 

My flow a disease, kill these rappers like AIDS 

Yves St. Laurent on the lens of my shades 

Gunna back up, I was goin' through a phase 

I doubled up and got my bitches straight 

You learned how to drip from you watchin' my page 

Niggas be tossin', somebody decay 

Off-White'd the coupe and the inside is beige 

I pop this shit like I've been doin' for ages 

So many dead faces I got me a grave 

YSL, nigga say, "Slatt" every day? 

I pop me a pill, one got stuck in my throat 

This Rollie a Presi', I don't need to vote 

Your ho super ready, she at my condo 

I stay with that .9, they should call me Marlo 

I'm the greatest of all, my emoji is goat 

Bouncin' my life, got my back off the rope 

Too real can't turn my back on the bros 

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I tote a TEC 'cause niggas be shady 

And a surfboard 'cause we're really wavy 

I need some love to go with this hate 

Give mama a hug, we finally made it 

Puttin' Ms in all the Mercedes 

Spend a whole M in the mall, boy you crazy 

Clinch to that shit, bet' not trust your old lady 

Business is business, so you gotta pay me 

Brought out a dub and I'm ready to spend it 

You dropped the ball I got it, we winnin' 

Spaceship for a car that ain't rented 

They know who I am, I ain't walkin' through Lenox 

It didn't take long, I ran up them racks 

Bought it, ain't like it, ain't takin it back 

I shoulda playin' linebacker, I want a sack 

I got this cheetah print all on my jacket 

I got the belt and the shoes to match it 

I'm from the hood, I'm keepin' my ratchet 

My bitch the baddest, she ain't bougie, she ratchet 

I get him flipped, then I buy him a casket 

I'm servin' real, I ain't just singin', rappin' 

I got on Soldier Re's, they're classics 

I got a .31 doin' gymnastics 

I sold a brick, it was still in the package 

$6, 500 was spent on this coat 

Got a bitch in the condo, she snortin' the coke 

I don't wanna fuck her just want the throat 

I'm savin' my money, I ain't goin' broke 

Don't want no handouts, that shit ain't no joke 

They listen up when I speak, I'm the pope 

I'm bringin' cash, ain't payin' no notes 

I got the stick just in case they want smoke 

I tote a TEC 'cause niggas be shady 

And a surfboard 'cause we're really wavy (Surfboard) 

I need some love to go with this hate 

Give mama a hug, we finally made it (Finally made it) 

Puttin' Ms in all the Mercedes 

Spend a whole M in the mall, boy you crazy 

Clinch to that shit, bet' not trust your old lady (Bitches ain't shit) 

Business is business, so you gotta pay me (Business is business)