About My Business lyrics

by

Quavo


[Intro]
It's life
You gotta adapt to it
Ayy, lemme hear that ho, Jeff (The boss)

[Chorus]
You tryna be a boss but b*tch, I've been that (b*tch, I've been that)
I'm 'bout my business (I'm 'bout my business)
You gon' learn, boy, in this game, this sh*t ain't friendly (sh*t ain't friendly)
These n*ggas envy (n*ggas envy)
Yeah, I came up from the bottom, n*gga, I got seven figures
I'm about to need a calculator, money on my mental (What?)
f*ck a b*tch, she gets dismissal ('Missal), I'ma fetch her a tissue (Tissue)
They can hate the boss man, but he's still getting richer (Woo)

[Verse 1]
Boss man, she want that Molly Santan (Molly)
If I got a lil', she gon' lick it off my hand (Lick it)
If I'm on a scene, I got at least a hundred bands
Tryna make your n*ggas rich forever, get a f*ckin' plan (What?)
B-O, double S (S)
I'm lookin' at my bank account, can't even f*ckin' stress (No)
And we can't even settle, gon' go hard and get the best (Best)
It's f*cked up how we livin', get a deal and buy a vest (Rich)

[Chorus]
You tryna be a boss but b*tch, I've been that (b*tch, I've been that)
I'm 'bout my business (I'm 'bout my business)
You gon' learn, boy, in this game, this sh*t ain't friendly (sh*t ain't friendly)
These n*ggas envy (n*ggas envy)
Yeah, I came up from the bottom, n*gga, I got seven figures
I'm about to need a calculator, money on my mental (What?)
f*ck a b*tch, she gets dismissal ('Missal), I'ma fetch her a tissue (Tissue)
They can hate the boss man, but he's still getting richer (Woo)
[Verse 2]
Boss back, they can't knock me off track (Woo)
Matte black just like the Men in Black (Skrrt)
Rocket get you whacked
Rich and that's a fact (Fact), lemme see it clap
Done that two mil' in cars, I ain't even gotta cap (Woo)
Boss man with no suit and tie, I can't even lie (Woo, woo)
That's your b*tch, she let me get inside, it's a homicide
Had to kill the pus*y (The pus*y), purrin', no lil' rookie (No rookie)
Know your b*tch gettin' freaky on my phone, I got the footage (The boss)

[Chorus]
You tryna be a boss but b*tch, I've been that (b*tch, I've been that)
I'm 'bout my business (I'm 'bout my business)
You gon' learn, boy, in this game, this sh*t ain't friendly (sh*t ain't friendly)
These n*ggas envy (n*ggas envy)
Yeah, I came up from the bottom, n*gga, I got seven figures
I'm about to need a calculator, money on my mental (Woo)
f*ck a b*tch, she gets dismissal ('Missal), I'ma fetch her a tissue (Tissue)
They can hate the boss man, but he's still getting richer (Woo)

[Outro]
Ayy, lemme hear that ho, Jeff
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