Текст (слова) песни: Boss Bytch (Tommy Wright III) - Handle Yo` Bizness

[Hook]
Hey what you lookin` at, [huh]
Hey what you wanna do, [huh]
Hey what you lookin` at, [huh]
Hey what you wanna do, [huh]
Hey what you lookin` at, [huh]
Hey what you wanna do, [uh huh]
Yeah, motherfucka I`m talkin` to you

Hey what you lookin` at, [huh]
Hey what you wanna do, [what]
Hey what you lookin` at, [huh]
Hey what you wanna do, [what]
Hey what you lookin` at, [huh]
Hey what you wanna do, [what]
Yeah, motherfucka I`m talkin` to you, [COME ON!]

[Verse 1]
It`s a MIA, you gon` be Missing In Action
Bitch I`m grabbin` and jackin` then I bust in action
I mean they stealin` from me and takin` bread from my family
Head full ah distress I`m usually the wizard in this
Blood thicker than water, nigga watch what ya holla
Your title DOA if you get ticket to play
Families pray when you lay, hit you wid that AK
Anytime ah the day, my nigga fuck what you say
Make you swallow your spit, bitch for fuckin` wid this
Cause I`ma raw ass bitch, and I`ma hard ass bitch
I`m the shit on the stain, I`m the car that you claim
I`m the weed that you smoke, when you feed it and choke
So please escape to my pimpin` because yo ass gon` be missin`
And it`s a DOA if you get ticket to play, nigga,
Who rock the pump and take the pain out,
I, I rock the pump and take the pain out

[Hook]

[Verse 2]
You think your knowledge is deep, then this wish was mine
Nigga wished a pause on yo hatin`, this a method of mine
That mean I`m standin` to strong than to ever be faded
You niggas flip up yo hate and lay the real on the table
Understandin` the Boss is like payin` the cost
Wid yo mouth shot off and then yo body got tossed look here,
Bring me your anna instead ah spreadin` your rumours
Because they spread like pumas, I don`t dig what ya shootin`
Bitch you locked in the game, steady searchin` for fame
Lookin` for some that money so hell yo life`ll maintain
But since you ain`t got shit, you can`t hate on a Bytch,
So put some dick in yo mouth and put yo cock on the house
You in the midst of a playa I`m talkin` straight to you haters
My nigga will look you in your face and say no you can`t fade her
Cause they call me a bitch, I`m gon act like a bitch
Fuckin` up niggas I hurt and I kick and I whoop yo ass like a bitch, nigga

[Hook]

[Verse 3]
Well it`s a must that does puttin` haters to dust
You niggas always talkin` shit but y`all ain`t ready for us
Some real niggas up in this bitch and we ain`t showin` no love
I want shit in this game man I`m on a come up
Niggas don`t give a fuck who you be, what you claim, who been through
You niggas ain`t runnin` shit but who you see in the mirror
You better get that clear hoe, before you bring it here hoe
And I ain`t takin` shit from none ah you bitch ass niggas
Do not play wid me boy, do I look like a toy
Do I look like a game, that you plan to enjoy
Do I look like a bitch, that you treat like a snitch
Or do I look like a hoe, who`s got much ah that flow
Nigga HELL NAW!, so nigga FUCK YOU!
Nigga HELL NAW!, so nigga FUCK YOU!
Nigga HELL NAW!, so nigga FUCK YOU!
Nigga HELL NAW!, so MOTHERFUCK YOU NIGGA!

Hook (2x)

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Меню » Главная » Музыка » Правила » В избранное	Музыка RU: 0-9 А Б В Г Д Е Ж З И К Л М Н О П Р С Т У Ф Х Ц Ч Ш Щ Э Ю Я EN: A B C D E F G H I J K L M N O P Q R S T U V W X Y Z Текст (слова) песни: Boss Bytch (Tommy Wright III) - Handle Yo` Bizness [Hook] Hey what you lookin` at, [huh] Hey what you wanna do, [huh] Hey what you lookin` at, [huh] Hey what you wanna do, [huh] Hey what you lookin` at, [huh] Hey what you wanna do, [uh huh] Yeah, motherfucka I`m talkin` to you Hey what you lookin` at, [huh] Hey what you wanna do, [what] Hey what you lookin` at, [huh] Hey what you wanna do, [what] Hey what you lookin` at, [huh] Hey what you wanna do, [what] Yeah, motherfucka I`m talkin` to you, [COME ON!] [Verse 1] It`s a MIA, you gon` be Missing In Action Bitch I`m grabbin` and jackin` then I bust in action I mean they stealin` from me and takin` bread from my family Head full ah distress I`m usually the wizard in this Blood thicker than water, nigga watch what ya holla Your title DOA if you get ticket to play Families pray when you lay, hit you wid that AK Anytime ah the day, my nigga fuck what you say Make you swallow your spit, bitch for fuckin` wid this Cause I`ma raw ass bitch, and I`ma hard ass bitch I`m the shit on the stain, I`m the car that you claim I`m the weed that you smoke, when you feed it and choke So please escape to my pimpin` because yo ass gon` be missin` And it`s a DOA if you get ticket to play, nigga, Who rock the pump and take the pain out, I, I rock the pump and take the pain out [Hook] [Verse 2] You think your knowledge is deep, then this wish was mine Nigga wished a pause on yo hatin`, this a method of mine That mean I`m standin` to strong than to ever be faded You niggas flip up yo hate and lay the real on the table Understandin` the Boss is like payin` the cost Wid yo mouth shot off and then yo body got tossed look here, Bring me your anna instead ah spreadin` your rumours Because they spread like pumas, I don`t dig what ya shootin` Bitch you locked in the game, steady searchin` for fame Lookin` for some that money so hell yo life`ll maintain But since you ain`t got shit, you can`t hate on a Bytch, So put some dick in yo mouth and put yo cock on the house You in the midst of a playa I`m talkin` straight to you haters My nigga will look you in your face and say no you can`t fade her Cause they call me a bitch, I`m gon act like a bitch Fuckin` up niggas I hurt and I kick and I whoop yo ass like a bitch, nigga [Hook] [Verse 3] Well it`s a must that does puttin` haters to dust You niggas always talkin` shit but y`all ain`t ready for us Some real niggas up in this bitch and we ain`t showin` no love I want shit in this game man I`m on a come up Niggas don`t give a fuck who you be, what you claim, who been through You niggas ain`t runnin` shit but who you see in the mirror You better get that clear hoe, before you bring it here hoe And I ain`t takin` shit from none ah you bitch ass niggas Do not play wid me boy, do I look like a toy Do I look like a game, that you plan to enjoy Do I look like a bitch, that you treat like a snitch Or do I look like a hoe, who`s got much ah that flow Nigga HELL NAW!, so nigga FUCK YOU! Nigga HELL NAW!, so nigga FUCK YOU! Nigga HELL NAW!, so nigga FUCK YOU! Nigga HELL NAW!, so MOTHERFUCK YOU NIGGA! Hook (2x) Нравится песня? Расскажи о ней друзьям: Прямая ссылка на текст песни Handle Yo` Bizness: http://musworld.ru/music/eng/101/1/22015.html Все тексты песен: Boss Bytch (Tommy Wright III) » Boss Bytch (Tommy Wright III) - Handle Yo` Bizness Рекомендуем скачать: » Гиви Чрелашвили - Сумасшедшая осень Тбилиси... » Гиви Чрелашвили - Пластилиновый мякиш » Григорий Дикштейн - Грёзы » Гости из Будущего - Время-песок (альбом) » Гражданская оборона, ГрОб - Не смешно » Григорий Лепс - Прощание с горами (песня из фильма "Верт » Гражданская оборона, ГрОб - Бг » Григорий Дикштейн - Приморская » Георгий Васильев - Прощай, копейка » Георгий Дубенецкий - Размышления одинокого мужчины в иноземной гостинице накануне 8 марта » Геннадий Чугуев - Таганрог » Глюкоза - Вокзал » Гарик Кричевский - Ялтинский сезон » Гражданская оборона, ГрОб - Ненавижу красный цвет » Георгий Васильев - Бом-тилибом » Ген Шангин-Березовский - Парус » Георгий Дубенецкий - Бодрая утренняя песня » Григорий Данской - Ночь, каптерка, домино... » Галина Брусницына - Песня о войне » Гости из Будущего - Игры
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