Chamillionaire - What The Business Is lyrics

[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 Penis 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 lust Hand in your pocket, only thing that you have is dust I'm handlin bidness, mind your bidness or handle up cause... [Hook]