lirik lagu chamillionaire - what the business is
[verse 1]
so what if i don’t sell a million plus, i still keep a million bucks
in the garage it’s a million net worth of trucks
not any account, just a million, it’s not enough
ten million dollars when you start and start countin up
and while y’all countin and watchin me i’ll be probably
purchasing plenty property just cause i like monopoly
yeah, oprah must have adopted me
top floor, don’t a resident stay on top of me
seems like my hustle is givin me paper cuts
got it because i keep money beside the nuts
in love with my money when before i just had a crush
fondled the paper, seen her shape and just had to touch
chopper with the drum is the defence i bring
paper comin out of my wallet like i print my green
like the kid not king, i am prince hot-keem
bootleggers on it like “the royal p-n-s is clean”
and i’m bout to take a trip to america
wire one million to myself just to stare at a
whole bunch of money, gettin the pants off a caramel
chick, 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 is
i ain’t just talkin about it, i’m on my business kid
while they be talkin bout gettin it, i be gettin it
if you ain’t out here grindin then mind your business
don’t think your grind can compare to mine
cause i got toys that’ll put yours to shame
[verse 2]
cars hahaha… please
purchase two twins and the plates will say siamese
hope you don’t reach for the bracelet inside my sleeve
basketball team, it’s a rocket inside the jeans
ain’t even a maybe if a baby would excite ya
always put a helmet on the head like a biker
thinkin i’m in the chrysler, but really i’m in the viper
wouldn’t call you baby if you was a toddler in a diaper
thinkin i’m bout to wife her but really i’m bout to wipe her
out the black book, look, ain’t lovin ya, i just like ya
booshie then i’m known to turn a heifer to a hiker
every time they see me it’s a crowd like a cipher
(testing, testing) mic check, one, two
how many cars in my yard? i’ll check, one, two
three, four, five, six, seven, skip eight, nine
if i keep countin we gon’ be here for a real long time
it’s a real long line, got the grill on shine
might appear off clock but i am still on grind
probably show up late but i am still gon’ rhyme
throw my watch on the ground so i’ll appear on time
why would i handcuff her? nah, i don’t really have to
she dark, probably see her on my arm like a tattoo
got a lot of spots in the us like a map do
watch and we can catch a flight like a pterodactyl
with my brigade, record industry slave
couldn’t be, i be bossin up, you can see that i’m paid
and my jeans is the same, bout a g of some change
put my pants on the table and give my pockets some praise
in money we trust, i show my money a lot of love
in love with my money when y’all haters just havin l-st
hand in your pocket, only thing that you have is dust
i’m handlin bidness, mind your bidness or handle up cause…
[hook]
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