Business by El TJABO Lyrics
[Chorus: TJABO]
Tjabo run it up
Bitch get down lets get down to business
I’ve been counting bands
I feel like Will Smith
Need more money love
I need a rich bitch
Pull up at yo block
And let them tools hit
Bitches fall in love like im cupid
Nigga acting tough, he must be stupid
Bitch im dripped down I be suited
Put a cap on niggas they be muted
[Vers. 1: TJABO]
Boy u bout to get it
Coupe and get it tinted
I got 3 stars, im a lieutenant
I just got a check, fuck it up and then i spend it
Drippin foreign clothes, but i dont speak the language
Face to the ground
Bitch dont make no sound
Steady smoking stank, Bitch i smoke that loud
Fuck around a lil, hit her on the couch
Raised overseas, born in the south
She like my drip, so i nut in her mouth
Smoking on that haze, flying in them clouds
Bitch you cannot see me
When pull up in th ghini
My niggas turning up
Just lil timmy
Living like this, shit ain't easy
Feeling like weezy, G.O.A.T
Nigga so cheesy, Ice on me cold
Make you feel sneezy, R.I.P Nipsey
I got a bad bitch fucking all night
She on the lean, she on the white
Live a mean life, real real tight
Ice on me bite, high like a kite
Hop out the truck, on the first flight
Tjabo on the run, checks on streets
Sticking to my plans, moving all night
Pull up with the rougers, this ain't no fight
[Chorus: TJABO]
Tjabo run it up
Bitch get down lets get down to business
I’ve been counting bands
I feel like Will Smith
Need more money love
I need a rich bitch
Pull up at yo block
And let them tools hit
Bitches fall in love like im cupid
Nigga acting tough, he must be stupid
Bitch im dripped down I be suited
Put the cap on niggas they be muted
Tjabo run it up
Bitch get down lets get down to business
I’ve been counting bands
I feel like Will Smith
Need more money love
I need a rich bitch
Pull up at yo block
And let them tools hit
Bitches fall in love like im cupid
Nigga acting tough, he must be stupid
Bitch im dripped down I be suited
Put a cap on niggas they be muted
[Vers. 1: TJABO]
Boy u bout to get it
Coupe and get it tinted
I got 3 stars, im a lieutenant
I just got a check, fuck it up and then i spend it
Drippin foreign clothes, but i dont speak the language
Face to the ground
Bitch dont make no sound
Steady smoking stank, Bitch i smoke that loud
Fuck around a lil, hit her on the couch
Raised overseas, born in the south
She like my drip, so i nut in her mouth
Smoking on that haze, flying in them clouds
Bitch you cannot see me
When pull up in th ghini
My niggas turning up
Just lil timmy
Living like this, shit ain't easy
Feeling like weezy, G.O.A.T
Nigga so cheesy, Ice on me cold
Make you feel sneezy, R.I.P Nipsey
I got a bad bitch fucking all night
She on the lean, she on the white
Live a mean life, real real tight
Ice on me bite, high like a kite
Hop out the truck, on the first flight
Tjabo on the run, checks on streets
Sticking to my plans, moving all night
Pull up with the rougers, this ain't no fight
[Chorus: TJABO]
Tjabo run it up
Bitch get down lets get down to business
I’ve been counting bands
I feel like Will Smith
Need more money love
I need a rich bitch
Pull up at yo block
And let them tools hit
Bitches fall in love like im cupid
Nigga acting tough, he must be stupid
Bitch im dripped down I be suited
Put the cap on niggas they be muted