Clippa Cartier - The Business Freestyle (feat. Yung Rocky)

Long week I can tell that you Stressed
Saw the thong it was on lay on Your back relax you tense
Let the fresh prince put the Pussycat to rest I'm about to bless It
Always taste before I test it four Play hickeys on the neck
Unforgettable sex you the best Aye
But Ima playa so whos next up Your man on the way time to Fess up lil bitch.
Gone off the oxy your bitch Know I get it popping what's up
I'm lying low in the cut, tell her Bend it over got her shaking her Butt
I Put it in her guts stick my Finger in her wait what
Lil mama bad damn I love her Skin complexion
Couple shots of Cîroc got her Undressing
Damn the pussy good got me Obsessing
Hit soft with that soft aggression
Legs to the sky, hands on her Throat she like to be choked
Hit it raw no protection
Eyes low in the smoking section
Couple rounds with me
Got her counting her blessings
She do it how I like without a Question
Yeah And she all in lil mama be Chasing the bag
Damn it she bad shaking that ass
And the pussy fly got me sliding In first class Want the rolls Royce with the stars on the Ceiling and the penthouse
With the city view from the glass Fucking up the game chasing the Cash
She got her foot on the dash, life In the fast lane
Got my foot on the gas, until we Crash
Man until we crash big flexing City on my back
Two stepped all along the Coastline of the west end
I been grinding all my life but
Nine to five just couldn't suffice
Yellow walls painted white Tunnel vision reminiscing
Youngest brother cooking beefy Brock Lesner size bricks in the Kitchen
With your bitch yeah she said She need a real nigga to give her The business
Yeah she need a real nigga to Give her the business lil bitch

Written by:
james danford

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