Artist: YG Album: Just Re'd Up 2 (Mixtape) Song: Bitchez RJ & YG Typed by: AZ Lyrics Bitch nigga say what? Remind me and my slut, don't make me drop my nut And I'm on uh All raw uncut, broad in pocket don't touch my butt [Verse 1] Business, get some, she on the line like fire Five, and one, pop things like five Drop it all, says she ready to go Hold up, I gotta show You boys like hoes, niggas like bitchez MOB wonder why I ain't with ya? I ain't got time, handle my business I'll play no word, that's a low key screaming Girl name Lindsey, girl name molly Both like me, we all like money Nigga my sentence, I ain't cuffin' no bitchez like I've been the same queer [Chorus] I'm on my business, got all kind of bitchez Work em out like a gymnast You niggas like bitchez, all in my dentrist Remind me of my benz Bitchez, too many bitchez Still it ain't enough bitchez I handle my business Can't handle your bitches Keep her out of my business Man I got bitchez [Verse 2] Give me a pill I might pop one Give me a pill I might pop one And I trust no bitch that might got some I fuck you with a condom bitch it ain't my sign They got the homie for a hot one And these bell when I peck I'm trying to flock one Give me this, give me that, fuck no you rap I ain't no trick, circle this big dick Fuck on my clique, like that yeah straight up Them basketball while she show you how you niggas play up Hoe, slut, ratchet, I'm going ham till they put me in the casket And I'm packin, dick in the mackin' Pull it out and get crackin' Look I got rich bitches and them bitchez got bitchez And I'm giving your mama my digits [Chorus] I'm on my business, got all kind of bitchez Work em out like a gymnast You niggas like bitchez, all in my dentrist Remind me of my benz Bitchez, too many bitchez Still it ain't enough bitchez I handle my business Can't handle your bitches Keep her out of my business Man I got bitchez [Verse 3] Bitch got bitchez Bitch bitchez got bitchez See I'm at the function Front road got the jumpin' Show trap and I'm funkin' Honey you're a woman, probably really want a husband Bitch you feel it in your stomach Hoes get nothin', bust a dick and instructions I don't need no interruptions,. So we get stumptious playin' always as someone Don't forget the motherfucker, that's introduction I'm out here husslin, you want the lean I'm struggling Cut it with a cutter start to whip with a button No keys just touching, microwave oven Leave the cookin' for the bitches, unless I'm cookin up a pidgeon [Chorus] I'm on my business, got all kind of bitchez Work em out like a gymnast You niggas like bitchez, all in my dentrist Remind me of my benz Bitchez, too many bitchez Still it ain't enough bitchez I handle my business Can't handle your bitches Keep her out of my business Man I got bitchez Bitchez, bitchez bitchez Bitchez, bitchez bitchez [Chorus] I'm on my business, got all kind of bitchez Work em out like a gymnast You niggas like bitchez, all in my dentrist Remind me of my benz Bitchez, too many bitchez Still it ain't enough bitchez I handle my business Can't handle your bitches Keep her out of my business Man I got bitchez