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out ya business - dababy lyrics

[chorus]
i am out your business
but i can kick it to you, give you knowledge if you listen
just grind until it’s finished
keep ’em out your business
they probably ain’t gon’ frisk me, so i sneak in with the bl!cky
then leave out with the b*tches

[verse 1]
music, weed, and alcohol
i ain’t have no sleep in like two days like i’m on adderall
took her home and had a ball, breakfast with the tylenol
when i say took her home, ain’t talkin’ ’bout my crib, n*gga, not at all
make me sick ’cause i’m a dog
where his purse? ’cause he a b*tch
n*gga hate hisself, so he leave comments when he see the pics
i act like i ain’t see the sh*t
the n*gga still ain’t found hisself
i told him, f*ck it, go jump off a bridge today and drown to death
i don’t mean no harm, i’m tryna help
a lot of these lil’ n*ggas in the way, tired of these n*ggas, so give ’em game
prowl on these n*ggas, i’m in the paint, fire on me while i was getting a fade
go to work on you n*ggas, i’m clocking in
i was focused before, now i’m locking in
i’m on go and i bet i won’t stop again
i don’t want her no more, i’ma swap the benz
i don’t look like you n*ggas, don’t call me twin
and my mama don’t know you, don’t call me bro
and ain’t no hope for this motherf*ckin’ generation
ain’t no women left, you gotta find a ho
and ain’t no real n*ggas left for the women either
did her dirty and now that b*tch getting even
he got comfortable, that n*gga didn’t see it
he in love with the ho and she still an eater
[chorus]
but i am out your business
but i can kick it to you, give you knowledge if you listen
just grind until it’s finished
keep ’em out your business
they probably ain’t gon’ frisk me, so i sneak in with the bl!cky
then leave out with the b*tches

[post*chorus]
but i am out your business, n*gga
yeah, i am out your business
i’m out there, yeah

[verse 2]
f*ck it, n*gga, spin again
having too much fun on these lil’ beats, feel like a kid again
feel just like i’m ten again
this sh*t hit like riding a bike
do this sh*t again, again (again, again)
me and her talking our sh*t, we in here getting it in
both us in here dripping sweat, i’m a chocolate n*gga, m&ms
walking on this sh*t, look how i’m talking, this sh*t getting serious
be done punched you in your motherf*ckin’ mouth with them ol’ big veneers
i’m the best rapper alive for the next fifty years

[chorus]
n*gga, i am out your business
but i can kick it to you, give you knowledge if you listen
just grind until it’s finished
keep ’em out your business
probably wouldn’t frisk me, so i sneak in with the bl!cky
then leave out with the b*tches
[outro]
p*ssy, weed, and alcohol
yeah, yeah
baby

- dababy lyrics

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