Big Sant

Big Sant - TCB lyrics

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TCB, taking care of bizness

Time to get this money, fuck these bitches

TCB, taking care of bizness

Words don’t need a bang man, all I see is dollar sign

Bitches bring me presents, every to me is Valentine

I don’t buy em shit, I just make sure that they stay in line

Smack them round a lil, let em know that I ain’t playing round

TCB and yeah I’m taking care of bizness, main

Mooky preacher to them hoes, can I get a witness maine

Got the baddest bitches in the club, they know I’m in this thang

Dutchy told me life is just a game, I’m tryina win it maine

I’m bout my green bags, my fetty oh, my gwala, gwalla

Let them know, straight off that top, if you ain’t bout your dollars

Holler, money makes the world go round, my money takes me round the world

Tokyo I’m spending yens, Germany I’m stacking euros

Doing shows and fucking girls, smoking on the finest weed

Did a show in Italy, my bitch and whip from overseas

Poking by the grotto, balling like I hit the loto

Asked Lucky how we doing, he said everything is auto

Time to get this money, fuck these bitches

Bonified player, if I see it, I’ma take it

I be TCB, taking care of bizness

If it ain’t cash calling, don’t ask won’t hear

Wanna talk about something , talk about money

You ain’t talking bout money, you ain’t talking bout nothing, tell em

Words don’t mean a thang, words don’t mean a thang

Words don’t mean a thang, words don’t mean a thang

I’ m a … I’m a mac, I should pimp

All these boppers on my tip, I’m the shit, I’m the shit

I get money all the time, every day

Don’t be mad I’m on my grind, get out my way

Although, when I see her, I’ma slay her, just to make it night

Please her when you pay her, then that ain’t your wife

Told you I’m a player, in this game called life

If she don’t like the money niggas, guess I ain’t her type

She say, you can call it luck, but don’t call me up

If it ain’t bout igwt, what’s that?

In god we trust

Honeys on hunneds, bitches on bitches

Bet my daddy was a mac, I can handle all my bizness

So I football run it, check my touch down passes

All my hoes outstanding, on average auto status

This is Jessy … guy, kicks no karate

But my wardrobe screaming, I am somebody cause I

Get this money, fuck these bitches

Bonified player, if I see it, I’ma take it

I be TCB, taking care of bizness

If it ain’t cash calling, don’t ask won’t hear

Wanna talk about something , talk about money

You ain’t talking bout money, you ain’t talking bout nothing, tell em

Words don’t mean a thang, words don’t mean a thang

Words don’t mean a thang, words don’t mean a thang

Tell this…, crooked letter ant bitch, automatic money

Make a super trill shit, I was on my way, I’m on my grind

Get about my dick if you ain’t bout money

I don’t want your pussy girl I want your money

I don’t waste my words and I don’t waste my time

I ain’t tripping on hoes, I’m just focused on go

She tryina smell my clothes

I’m tryina make her get down on the floor

Big sant, I got a bitch for a rich trick

Taking care of bizness, hoe I’m pimp tight from the…

I don’t talk to hear myself, you better listen when I speak

The only time I carry on is when I’m 30000 feet

Cloud makers…I’m sipping grind in my cup

The conversation’s dollars, I’m saying more than enough

So best believe I want all jay, you ain’t bout dough, call back

This right here is pimping, I don’t know what you gonna call that

I ain’t playing, I ain’t joking, I ain’t laughing, shit ain’t funny

Mind my bizness I was bitch, I want my motherfucking money.

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