Lil’ O
None of Ya Bizzness!!
[Chorus: Wonderus]
It ain't none of ya Bizzness
How I ball in these streets
Or what bad bitch laying in my sheets
It ain't none of ya Bizzness
How I'm hitting my dope
Just know that I get it on the low
And it ain't none of ya Bizzness
So don't even ask
How I get my money, how I'm stacking my cash

[Verse 1: Lil' O]
They always wanna ask O
What you pay for that?
Say what they call us, bro?
They see me with a bitch with an ass like whoa
The first thing they gon ask is "is you fuckin that hoe?"
Well first things first, it ain't none of ya Bizzness
Don't worry bout me, n***a worry bout your kids
You tell 'm where you stay, man, they run up in your crib
You tell 'm what you scorin, you end up doing bids
Man these n***as so nosey, look at all of them hating cause I'm sippin on some Rosay
See me with my homie, they like "how you know Jose?"
Oh that's who you get your work from, a stripper told me
But she don't know shit, and you n***as so phoney
Beefing with your lookin ass, cause I'm burning bread like I'm cooking cash
Tell ya boys your biz getting confessed
Wanna know how to come up, stop with the trash
[Chorus: Wonderus]
It ain't none of ya Bizzness
How I ball in these streets
Or what bad bitch laying in my sheets
It ain't none of ya Bizzness
How I'm hitting my dope
Just know that I get it on the low
And it ain't none of ya Bizzness
So don't even ask
How I get my money, how I'm stacking my cash

[Verse 2: Slim Thug]
Slim Thugger!
N***as the new bitches, gosep like hoes
Acting like they on their periods, when they see a hoe
Don't care about they opinion, it ain't worth shit
Before you give me some advice, get where I'm at, bitch
Tryna save my sluts, asking why they fuck with me
Tell them "I'm a dog, I done fucked the whole city"
I'm like "Man, what part of the game is that?"
And after all your hating, you still can't write back
Talkin bout what I don't work, and my rhyms don't spin
Sound like some hoes, yeah you n***as ain't men
Askin questions bout what I drive, and where I live
Might be snitchin, tryna send feds to my crib
Keep my name out your mouth before I break it
Next chance I get to break your head, Imma take it
Don't worry bout my money, if I'm the one that make it
They see a playa shine, and they hoe ass hating
[Chorus: Wonderus]
It ain't none of ya Bizzness
How I ball in these streets
Or what bad bitch laying in my sheets
It ain't none of ya Bizzness
How I'm hitting my dope
Just know that I get it on the low
And it ain't none of ya Bizzness
So don't even ask
How I get my money, how I'm stacking my cash