YG - b**hez RJ & YG lyrics

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YG - b**hez RJ & YG lyrics

b**h n***a say what? Remind me and my s*ut, don’t make me drop my nut And I’m on uh, All raw uncut, broad in pocket don’t touch my bu*t. (Verse) Business, get some, she on the line like fire Five, and one, pop things like five, Drop it all, says she ready to go, Hold up, I gotta show You boys like hoes, n***as like b**hez MOB wonder why I ain’t with ya? I ain’t got time, handle my business, I’ll play no word, that’s a low key screaming Girl name Lindsey, girl name molly Both like me, we all like money n***a my sentence , I ain’t cuffin’ no b**hez like sponsored links I’ve been the same queer, (Hook) I’m on my business, got all kind of b**hez, Work em out like a gymnast, You n***as like b**hez, all in my dentrist, Remind me of my benz. b**hez, too many b**hez, Still it ain’t enough b**hez. I handle my business, Can’t handle your b**hes, Keep her out of my business, Man I got b**hez. (Verse) Give me a pill I might pop one, Give me a pill I might pop one, And I trust no b**h that might got some, I f** you with a condom b**h it ain’t my sign, They got the homie for a hot one, And these bell when I peck I’m trying to flock one, Give me this, give me that, f*ck no you rap, I ain’t no trick, circle this big dick f** on my clique, like that yeah straight up, Them basketball while she show you how you n***as play up Hoe, s*ut, ratchet, I’m going ham till they put me in the casket, And I’m packin, dick in the mackin’ Pull it out and get crackin’ Look I got rich b**hes and them b**hez got b**hez And I’m giving your mama my digits, (Hook) I’m on my business, got all kind of b**hez, Work em out like a gymnast, You n***as like b**hez, all in my dentrist, Remind me of my benz. b**hez, too many b**hez, Still it ain’t enough b**hez. I handle my business, Can’t handle your b**hes, Keep her out of my business, Man I got b**hez. (Verse) b**h got b**hez, b**h b**hez got b**hez, See I’m at the function, Front road got the jumpin’ Show trap and I’m funkin’ Honey you’re a woman, probably really want a husband b**h you feel it in your stomach, Hoes get nothin’, bust a dick and instructions I don’t need no interruptions, .. So we get stumptious playin’ always as someone Don’t forget the motherf*cker, that’s introduction I’m out here husslin, you want the lean I’m struggling, Cut it with a cutter start to whip with a bu*ton, No keys just touching, microwave oven Leave the cookin’ for the b**hes, unless I’m cookin up a pidgeon (Hook) I’m on my business, got all kind of b**hez, Work em out like a gymnast, You n***as like b**hez, all in my dentrist, Remind me of my benz. b**hez, too many b**hez, Still it ain’t enough b**hez. I handle my business, Can’t handle your b**hes, Keep her out of my business, Man I got b**hez. b**hez, b**hez b**hez b**hez, b**hez b**hez (Hook) I’m on my business, got all kind of b**hez, Work em out like a gymnast, You n***as like b**hez, all in my dentrist, Remind me of my benz. b**hez, too many b**hez, Still it ain’t enough b**hez. I handle my business, Can’t handle your b**hes, Keep her out of my business, Man I got b**hez.

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