WIZ KHALIFA

WIZ KHALIFA - Handle My Biz

rate me

Feat. JR Donato

(Intro)

Hey Wiz, they tryna lock a nigga up

How many grams they asked you you had?

What you tell 'em?

28 right?

(Hook)

Bad bitch come to my crib, handle my business

Let a nigga know shit's real, handle my business

Handle my business, nigga, I handle my business

Handle my business, nigga, I handle my business

Smokin' pounds of kush, handle my business

Ridin' in a brand new car, woosh, handle my business

Handle my business, handle my business, handle my business

(Verse: Wiz Khalifa)

Smokin' on the kush, ridin' in a brand new whip

Feelin' like a pimp, deal the money good

Manage like a bitch nigga would, manage like a bitch nigga would

Handle my business, I'mma handle my business

Handle my business, I'mma handle my business

Handle my business, got a handful of Benji's

Hand on the strap, I'mma handle that witness

I'mma handle that car, I'mma handle that bitch

She gonna handle this dick

After that, roll some weed up

Chill with my feet up

Ya'll some hand-me-down niggas

Posted in the car with the top down smokin' on the shit that'll paralyze niggas

(Hook)

Bad bitch come to my crib, handle my business

Let a nigga know shit's real, handle my business

Handle my business, nigga, I handle my business

Handle my business, nigga, I handle my business

Smokin' pounds of kush, handle my business

Ridin' in a brand new car, woosh, handle my business

Handle my business, handle my business, handle my business

(Verse: J.R. Donato)

High as fuck and it's 28 grams later

Keep the Ruger, I'mma shoot it in a damn skater

I'm from the Chi but Atlanta where I'm gonna take her

If I put her on the corner then I'm gonna break her

(Make her handle my business, straight up out the trenches)

(Young nigga tryna double my digits while I'm kickin' this pimpin')

Two white cups sippin', ride around piped up gettin' it

Chain so bright that it might cause tension

Brought the Benz all Spring, so they know it ain't rented

Feelin' like a Beatle, god damn, John Lennon

Put my finger on the trigger, I be sprayin' for a minute

I tell 'em, wait, wait, let me handle that

Little steak, Little eggs, let me scramble that

Two guns, two clips, finna rumble

Tell their hoes I'm bouta fire, where they candles at?

Where they candles at? Cause I be sippin' on somethin'

Never been a Goofy, shootin' a movie

Table full of shroomies while I'm rollin' the doobie

You starin' at me like you wanna hit it or somethin'

Your bitch lookin' like she want the dinik or somethin'

I prolly give her the somethin' in addition to somethin'

Cookin' like I'm in the kitchen or somethin'

You lookin' broke boy, get you some money

Then I don't

(Hook)

Bad bitch come to my crib, handle my business

Let a nigga know shit's real, handle my business

Handle my business, nigga, I handle my business

Handle my business, nigga, I handle my business

Smokin' pounds of kush, handle my business

Ridin' in a brand new car, woosh, handle my business

Handle my business, handle my business, handle my business

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