YOUNG JEEZY

YOUNG JEEZY - Handle My Bizness lyrics

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Let's Go

Let Me Handle My Bizness <i>[x8]</i>

<i>[Verse 1:]</i>

I Said Young Was Busy Counting Money I Dare you Niggas Count Me Out

Made You Niggas Trap Stars Gave You Something to Trap About

Gave You Niggas Streets That's Why The Trap Or Die A Inspiration

Doing The Recession And The Drought Who Gave You Niggas Motivation

Not A Street Is Talking You Niggas Is Plotting

Public Enemy Number 1 Feel Like They Lotting

5 4 3 2 1 I'm About to Blow Up

See Me Off In Them Platinum 2 1 I'm Toed Up

Take The Vodka Straight To The Head You know What?

Just Keep It Trned Up On These Niggas Cause They Don't Know What

If You Never Hustled It Don't Matter Now Then You Don't Know Dawg

745 Black On Your Ass Like I'm Going To Show Ya'll

Let Me Handle My Bizness <i>[x8]</i>

<i>[Verse 2:]</i>

I Said You Can Get With This Or You Can Get With That

That Recompressed Never Coming Back Shit

Have You Whipping All Day And All That's For Practice

By Hands Let Us Pray 20 Years Under The Mattress

Naw Let Me Down To Sleep I Had Them Streets Dreams

Why The Hell Do You Think My Song Sound like A Street Theme

Never Sport This Shit Where You Stay Guess That's A Street Theme

In The Streets 24/7 Just Like A Street Team

So We're Off In The Lonely Cell Somewhere In Prison

They Lay There With Their Eyes Closed Seeing My Vision

Cause They Know We Come From The Same Cloths Perfect Position

Niggas Glad I Left The Game When I Did Perfect Decision

Let Me Handle My Bizness <i>[x8]</i>

<i>[Verse 3:]</i>

All Hail Your Trapper I'm Just Your One And Only

You KNow I Gotta Do It For Shake I'm Mr Homie

Everyday I'm Out To Making Them Proud He Looking On Me

Nerver Thought Id Say This Too Loud Good Looking Homie

Say Fuck Them Popcorn Ass Niggas That Shit Is Corny

And Motherfuck Them Fake Ass Niggas Thought You Were Phony

Gotta Do It For Them Niggas Serve Just Like You're Tony

They Come From Everyday Flippin Them Birds They Show This

Put So Many Miles On The Bucket It Needs A Oil Change

Took Them Bitches Out The Garage And Left Them Oil Stains

You Know That Shit Be Taking Forever We Call It The Oil Face

Make You Frying it When You See Call You The Oil Face

Let Me Handle My Bizness <i>[x8]</i>

Yeah!

<i>[Music Till End]</i>

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