Whoa...
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[Hook]
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It ain't none of yo business, how I ball in these streets
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What bad bitch, laying in my sheets
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And it ain't none of yo business, how I'm getting my do'
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Just know, that I get it on the low
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And it ain't none of ya business, so don't even ask
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How I get my money, how I'm stacking my cash
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[Lil' O]
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Boys always wanna ask O
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Ay what you pay for that, say what that cost bro
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They see me with a bitch, with a ass like whoa
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The first thing they gon' ask, is you fucking that hoe
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Well first things first, it ain't none of yo bis'
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Don't worry bout me, nigga worry bout your kids
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You tell em where you stay, man they run up in your crib
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You tell em what you scoring, you end up doing bids
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Man these boys is so nosy
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Look at all them hating, cause I'm sipping on some Rosay
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See me dap my essay, they say how you know Jose
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Oh that's where you get your work from, a stripper told me
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Well she don't know shit, and you niggaz so boldgy
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Peeping, with your looking ass
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Cause I'm burning bread, like I'm cooking cash
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Tell these boys your bis', get tooken fast
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Wanna know how to come up, stop with the trash
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[Hook]
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It ain't none of yo business, how I ball in these streets
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What bad bitch, laying in my sheets
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And it ain't none of yo business, how I'm getting my do'
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Just know, that I get it on the low
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And it ain't none of ya business, how I'm stacking my bread
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If it ain't these damn jackers, it's the FED's
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And it ain't none of yo business, so don't worry bout me
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All you gotta know, is nigga I'm a G
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[Wonderus]
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(it ain't none of yo business)
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Why you so nosy
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(it ain't none of yo business)
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Worry bout yourself
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[Slim Thug]
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Niggaz the new bitches, gossip like hoes
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Acting like they on they periods, when they see a hoe
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Quick talk with they opinion, when it ain't worth shit
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Before you give me some advice, get where I'm at bitch
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Trying to save my sluts, asking why they fuck with me
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Tell her now I'm a dog, I done fucked the whole city
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I'm like mayn, what part of the game is that
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And after all your hate, she still came right back
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Tal'n bout what I'm worth, and how a nigga don't spend
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Sound like a bunch of hoes, y'all niggaz ain't men
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Asking questions bout what I drive, and where I live
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Might be snitching trying to send them FED's, to my crib
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Keep my name out your mouth, 'fore I break it
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And next chance I get to bust ya head, I'ma take it
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Don't worry bout my money, if I'm the one that make it
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They see a playa shining, and they hoe ass hate it
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[Hook]
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[Wonderus]
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(it ain't none of yo business)
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Why you so nosy
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(it ain't none of yo business)
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Worry bout yourself
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None Of Ya Bizzness!!
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Lil' O |