[Verse 1]
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So what if I don't sell a million plus, I still keep a million bucks
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In the garage it's a million net worth of trucks
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Not any account, just a million, it's not enough
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Ten million dollars when you start and start countin up
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And while y'all countin and watchin me I'll be probably
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Purchasing plenty property just cause I like monopoly
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Yeah, Oprah must have adopted me
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Top floor, don't a resident stay on top of me
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Seems like my hustle is givin me paper cuts
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Got it because I keep money beside the nuts
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In love with my money when before I just had a crush
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Fondled the paper, seen her shape and just had to touch
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Chopper with the drum is the defence I bring
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Paper comin out of my wallet like I print my green
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Like the kid not king, I am Prince Hot-Keem
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Bootleggers on it like "The Royal Penis is clean"
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And I'm bout to take a trip to America
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Wire one million to myself just to stare at a
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Whole bunch of money, gettin the pants off a caramel
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Chick, she kinda thick but I don't think that I'ma share it no
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[Hook]
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I'm what the business is, I'm what the business is
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I ain't just talkin about it, I'm on my business kid
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While they be talkin bout gettin it, I be gettin it
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If you ain't out here grindin then mind your business
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Don't think your grind can compare to mine
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Cause I got toys that'll put yours to shame
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[Verse 2]
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Cars hahaha... please
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Purchase two twins and the plates will say Siamese
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Hope you don't reach for the bracelet inside my sleeve
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Basketball team, it's a rocket inside the jeans
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Ain't even a maybe if a baby would excite ya
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Always put a helmet on the head like a biker
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Thinkin I'm in the Chrysler, but really I'm in the Viper
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Wouldn't call you baby if you was a toddler in a diaper
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Thinkin I'm bout to wife her but really I'm bout to wipe her
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Out the black book, look, ain't lovin ya, I just like ya
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Booshie then I'm known to turn a heifer to a hiker
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Every time they see me it's a crowd like a cipher
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(Testing, testing) Mic check, one, two
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How many cars in my yard? I'll check, one, two
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Three, four, five, six, seven, skip eight, nine
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If I keep countin we gon' be here for a real long time
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It's a real long line, got the grill on shine
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Might appear off clock but I am still on grind
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Probably show up late but I am still gon' rhyme
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Throw my watch on the ground so I'll appear on time
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Why would I handcuff her? Nah, I don't really have to
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She dark, probably see her on my arm like a tattoo
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Got a lot of spots in the US like a map do
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Watch and we can catch a flight like a pterodactyl
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With my brigade, record industry slave
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Couldn't be, I be bossin up, you can see that I'm paid
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And my jeans is the same, bout a G of some change
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Put my pants on the table and give my pockets some praise
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In money we trust, I show my money a lot of love
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In love with my money when y'all haters just havin lust
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Hand in your pocket, only thing that you have is dust
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I'm handlin bidness, mind your bidness or handle up cause...
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[Hook]
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What The Business Is
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| Chamillionaire |
