[Chorus]
Bitch goin' ’bout your business
I got faster business, ran it up like its fitness
All of these blessings and these gifts, feel like Christmas
I done made a killin', all my *****s they could witness
All of us we used to this cause its survival of the fittest
I walk by myself so I could see you from a distance
Shawty keep on calling how the fuck she got my digits
Bitch I'm trynna count up all this guala with my *****s
[Verse]
I just wanna eat at Benihana with my *****s
I just wanna hit up Neiman Marcus with my *****s
I just wanna count up fuckin commas, 7 figures
I ain’t had no father, bet I'm still a better figure
On a racetrack, doing 8's that's a figure
Bet you didn't figure all my *****s holdin' triggers
I don't give a fuck what you say its middle fingers
To the hatеrs and the jakes
Bettеr find some better business
And we keep them tools we fix you up if it's a problem
I got on track 2’s cause I like Balenciagas
I don’t care what you got on ***** I ain't trynna barter
And my *****s in the zone bitch we ball like some starters
You can’t ride with us, so I hope you don't bother
In a tour bus on the road like a charter
Did some U.S. shows bout time we globe trotting
Boy you need to find some business and you better go about it
[Chorus]
Bitch goin' 'bout your business
I got faster business, ran it up like its fitness
All of these blessings and these gifts, feel like Christmas
I done made a killin’, all my *****s they could witness
All of us we used to this cause its survival of the fittest
I walk by myself so I could see you from a distance
Shawty keep on calling how the fuck she got my digits
Bitch I'm trynna count up all this guala with my *****s