STANDIN ON BUSINESS 3.0 (Finale)

Man I'm back up on the score Got a Gen 4 and a 399 on the floor So you better do it slow Or this motherfuckin' K will be to your fuckin dome nigga I like gold, gold nigga I got a gold Bentley I got a gold Mercedes You know how it is nigga Gold chains, all up on my neck Everybody knows that I'm waitin' on the check S-O-B, S-O-B Standin' on business every day, every week S-O-B, S-O-B Standin' on business every day, every week I'm always fuckin' standin' on business Got a lot of business, got a lot of honeys Got a lot of fuckin' money If you want me, come get some, sonny Cook your ass up like a motherfuckin' bunny I ain't fuckin' friendly, I'm fuckin' deadly Get the motherfuckin' K on my motherfuckin' side Cook your ass up for the fuckin' south side, bitch S-O-B, S-O-B Standin' on business every day, every week S-O-B, S-O-B Standin' on business every day, every week All ice on my neck Money stay pilin', don't need no fuckin stylist Makin' so much fuckin' money got me feelin like I'm Billie Eilish Livin' my fuckin' dreams to the fullest Got me feelin' like I'm stylish Every million dollars that I take Got me feelin' like the newest I'm chasin' my fuckin' dream, bitch I'm tired of y'all bullshit S-O-B, S-O-B Standin' on business every day, every week S-O-B, S-O-B Standin' on business every day, every week