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oh cb! - STANDING ON BUSINESS Lyrics



oh cb! - STANDING ON BUSINESS Lyrics
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Huh, I run up a bag
Bout to blow on this bitch like a frag
Had to get up and work off my ass
Yeah Playin' with me, bitch, I'm a crack
I got racks, yeah lil' bitch imma brag
Uh-uh, nah, all I talk is racks
And that bitch hit my phone, she said she wanna turn up
All I told that, bitch, is just get my nut up
I don't follow, nigga, bitch, put the word up
And the racks comin' in and repeat like a loop
Standing on business, I just want the loot
Wearin' all black with Margiela my shoes
All I'm talkin' is shit, when you gon hit huh
And I just ran up just to get my paper
And that bitch suck me up like an now and later
And I left em in the past, see you later
Put that bitch in her head, I'ma haunt her
I'ma spark that bitch just like some thunder
Slide on the beat, slippery like some butter
Don't mess with em no more they left in the gutter
Don't turn your back on me, I'm spinnin
I just ran up a lil' digit
When these bullets fly, I ain't missin
And I'm takin' over yeah lieutenant
I don't wanna peek at you, I'm tinted
If you care that much then help your mans out
I don't want no hand out
Huh, I run up a bag
Bout to blow on this bitch like a frag
Had to get up and work off my ass
Yeah Playin' with me, bitch, I'm a crack
I got racks, yeah lil' bitch imma brag
Uh-uh, nah, all I talk is racks
And that bitch hit my phone, she said she wanna turn up
All I told that, bitch, is just get my nut up
I don't follow, nigga, bitch, put the word up
And the racks comin' in and repeat like a loop
Standing on business, I just want the loot
Wearin' all black with Margiela my shoes
All I'm talkin' is shit, when you gon hit huh
And I just ran up just to get my paper
And that bitch suck me up like an now and later
And I left em in the past, see you later
Put that bitch in her head, I'ma haunt her
I'ma spark that bitch just like some thunder
Slide on the beat, slippery like some butter
Don't mess with em no more they left in the gutter
Don't turn your back on me, I'm spinnin
I just ran up a lil' digit
When these bullets fly, I ain't missin
And I'm takin' over yeah lieutenant
I don't wanna peek at you, I'm tinted
If you care that much then help your mans out
I don't want no hand out
Yeah
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Huh, I run up a bag
Bout to blow on this bitch like a frag
Had to get up and work off my ass
Yeah Playin' with me, bitch, I'm a crack
I got racks, yeah lil' bitch imma brag
Uh-uh, nah, all I talk is racks
And that bitch hit my phone, she said she wanna turn up
All I told that, bitch, is just get my nut up
I don't follow, nigga, bitch, put the word up
And the racks comin' in and repeat like a loop
Standing on business, I just want the loot
Wearin' all black with Margiela my shoes
All I'm talkin' is shit, when you gon hit huh
And I just ran up just to get my paper
And that bitch suck me up like an now and later
And I left em in the past, see you later
Put that bitch in her head, I'ma haunt her
I'ma spark that bitch just like some thunder
Slide on the beat, slippery like some butter
Don't mess with em no more they left in the gutter
Don't turn your back on me, I'm spinnin
I just ran up a lil' digit
When these bullets fly, I ain't missin
And I'm takin' over yeah lieutenant
I don't wanna peek at you, I'm tinted
If you care that much then help your mans out
I don't want no hand out
Huh, I run up a bag
Bout to blow on this bitch like a frag
Had to get up and work off my ass
Yeah Playin' with me, bitch, I'm a crack
I got racks, yeah lil' bitch imma brag
Uh-uh, nah, all I talk is racks
And that bitch hit my phone, she said she wanna turn up
All I told that, bitch, is just get my nut up
I don't follow, nigga, bitch, put the word up
And the racks comin' in and repeat like a loop
Standing on business, I just want the loot
Wearin' all black with Margiela my shoes
All I'm talkin' is shit, when you gon hit huh
And I just ran up just to get my paper
And that bitch suck me up like an now and later
And I left em in the past, see you later
Put that bitch in her head, I'ma haunt her
I'ma spark that bitch just like some thunder
Slide on the beat, slippery like some butter
Don't mess with em no more they left in the gutter
Don't turn your back on me, I'm spinnin
I just ran up a lil' digit
When these bullets fly, I ain't missin
And I'm takin' over yeah lieutenant
I don't wanna peek at you, I'm tinted
If you care that much then help your mans out
I don't want no hand out
Yeah
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Writer: Caleb Bumpass
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Language: English
Length: 2:19
Written by: Caleb Bumpass

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