Big Bidness

(DJ Ruks)
(You now rockin' with Metro Beats, man)

Yeah, you should be know what this about
If he don't fix his mouth
They gon' have to fish him out
Put him somewhere the dogs can't sniff 'em out
Who he was, get his DNA just to figure out
It's King Ransom, Leonidas, bitches bow
Your wife running like a slave when the whips is out
Big money got me laughing like shit funny
If he gonna stop me then he better pull the trigger now
Yes, yes, my initials in the headrest
Best dressed, looks could kill, here go death threats
The best kept secret, they couldn't keep it
I am the shit, you a shrimp like dead left
Nigga, what? The D about to stiffen up
You can't score no more, you ain't big enough
But I'm big as fuck, you better listen up
Find a nigga better than death or you better dig him up

We got big paper, we buy big cars
Until this shit finished
We about big bidness
We don't dig haters 'cause we are big stars
You better get wit' us, we about big bidness
We got big paper, we buy big cars
Until this shit finished
We about big bidness
We don't dig haters 'cause we are big stars (Ransom, you know The Mistress got you, baby)
You better get wit us, we about big bidness (listen)

I just came out of the two-door turbo coupe
Shih-tzu under my arm, I keep my pooch all cute
And my rim-rim-rims just be spinnin' and spinnin'
In the limited edition with Dominican women
And I'm colder than a cough, bitch, pat your back
Got that kushy in the car with the hat to match
I be all around town yelling, "I am she
The b-baddest yellow bitch in the NYC"
Listen, I don't wanna fight I'm too pretty and little
Boo, I only fuck with rings with a rock in the middle
Got killers on Rockaway and 1-4-6
That act like the sanitation and dump all clips
get a mani and pedi while I'm watching Hancock
I keep a bad bitch from Queens to Bangkok
So fuck a hater, fuck a hater, leave it there
Long hair, don't even care (kyuh, come on)

We got big paper, we buy big cars
Until this shit finished
We about big bidness
We don't dig haters 'cause we are big stars
You better get wit' us, we about big bidness
We got big paper, we buy big cars
Until this shit finished
We about big bidness
We don't dig haters 'cause we are big stars
You better get wit' us, we about big bidness

I gotchu, baby like
I only come out of hiding for my nigga Ransom
Fuck all ya'll fuckboys and ya'll fuck girls
Like, ya know, when I do it, it get done
Like, you know what I'm saying?
Dirty Money, Young Money, ya understand?
Southside Jamaica, Queens
I'm on my space ship shit
Like, ya'll bitches can't even touch me, like
I'm, I'm going to Mars, bitch

We got big paper, we buy big cars
Until this shit finished
We about big bidness
We don't dig haters 'cause we are big stars
You better get wit' us, we about big bidness
We got big paper, we buy-