Bigger Business

Lyrics

Ladies and gentlemen (ladies and gentlemen)
 As we proceed, to give you what you need
 Swizz Beatz (get money) Swizz Beatz (make money)
 Swizz Beatz (get money)
 Hey ladies, can I get a witness?
 Throw your hands in the air
 Throw your hands in the air (yeah! yeah!)
 See I go to Las Vegas and I ball like a dog
 Me and my brother CD hog up the mall
 Mami so fly and I matched her car
 Matchin' mink with the matchin' dog
 We flew G4 so you know how we ball
 We came twenty inches, just me and my dogs
 Me, Puff, and Kiss, the Swizz-a-sweet boys
 The birdman daddy I fly in any car
 It's the Birdlady baby and she Burberry Burberry
 So so fly her diamonds are all karats
 Earring rock her life so fly
 She love twenty inches with the wide deep tires
 Hey ladies, can I get a witness?
 Lah da da da da-da
 Tell 'em what they dealin with
 Throw your hands in the air
 Throw your hands in the air (yeah! yeah!)
 Hey fellas, tell 'em what they dealin with
 Big house (throw your hands in the air) big boats
 Big cars (throw your hands in the air) superstars
 I'm from a town where it go down at
 Couple dudes is real but for the most part they low down rats
 And I don't know about the ghetto they hearin'
 I'm in the musty yellow McClaren
 You can't even tell how I'm steering
 It's too exotic, niggas act different kinda' funny
 I guess it's cause I'm dealin' wit a different kind of money
 And I don't wanna drive it if it cost under 2 cent
 And even though I hate they force me to get the new Bent
 Assholes, my passport is like castrolls
 Y'all niggas still tryin' to pass go
 You know I throw darts like a bow and a arrow
 Remember this, the business is big and so is the barrel, what
 I got a large house, a dog house in my backyard
 And even my doghouse got a backyard
 Big cars, cigars and big biscuits
 The kid is doin' it big, it's "Big Business"
 My bosses in here, whores is in here
 The Murciélago doors in the air yeah
 The dough I be grippin' it all up
 The 'dro I be getting I'm twistin' it all up
 The flows I be flippin' and switching 'em all up
 And the hoes I be hitting be lickin' it all up
 The new kid on the block, admit it it's hot
 Cause I'm great like the late Pun, Biggie, and 'Pac
 Fa' shizzle dizzle
 It's Big Snoopy D-O double Gizzle
 Wit my nephew Swizzle, you know it's off the hizzle
 I got to pop it for ya, knock it for ya, rock it for ya
 Do it on the strip of love, you ain't got to call my lawyer
 Chop a sucka' down for ya like I'm Tom Sawyer
 Chip-chip away, Ruff Rydin' everyday
 See on the East Side we slide on a different page
 And get 100 thousand everytime we hit the stage
 Keep a gauge, just incase you wanna act up
 Cock back, and go back up - back up
 So stop trippin' off, your breezy
 Look, I'm not Mr. Big but I'll let you down easy
 Swizz Beatz - get money
 Swizz Beatz - make money

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Duration
03:57
Key
11
Tempo
91 BPM

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