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.
