Back In Bidness lyrics

[Intro: OhGeesy]
Yeah (Yeah, oh, my God, everywhere I go—)
Yeah (I'm heatin' up, n*gga)
Ayy, ayy, yeah, ah, ah (Fenix Flexin)
Ah (D-Diego), ah, ah

[Verse 1: OhGeesy]
Why, oh, why does a stupid b*tch need me?
Come to the back for actin' tough, you need a DP (Bow)
I'll slap a n*gga off the rip, on GP (Stupid)
Never met a b*tch that was ever gonna leave me (Ayy)
Downtown L.A., Diamond district, gettin' freezy (Ayy)
When it get janky then a n*gga drop skeezy
No face, no case, how the f*ck that was Geesy? (Huh?)
I'll beat the case down easy, believe me
If you talk about a trophy then I been one (Ayy)
b*tch, I've been posted on the block with a big gun (Yeah)
Drug dealer, lone shark, you want some'? I lend some' (Ayy)
I don't pay for pus*y, but I want some? I'ma spend some'
b*tch, I been rich since I lived in low income
Catch a opp, spin one, hit a corner, bend one (Ayy)
Real street n*gga in the Hondas 'til the Benz come (Ayy, ayy)
It's really real pimpin' goin' on (Ayy, ayy), I can send some' (Ayy, ayy)

[Chorus: OhGeesy, Fenix Flexin & Both]
b*tch, you know we back, yeah, we back in bidness
Back with the switches, back with the b*tches
Chain look ridiculous, God as my witness
Playin' with the Mafia? Sleep with the fishes (D-Diego)
b*tch, you know we back, yeah, we back in bidness
Back with the switches, back with the b*tches
Chain look ridiculous, God as my witness
Playin' with the Mafia? Sleep with the fishes, n*gga
[Verse 2: Fenix Flexin]
I need a freaked out b*tch that's finna suck di*k (Suck)
Blicky on a n*gga, I'll bust a n*gga pumpkin (Bah, bah)
.30 pokin' out Amiris when I'm walkin' in a function (I walk in)
I'm bustin', I'm tryna find a b*tch that's finna f*ck with no discussions (Shh)
Ooh, she just popped half a—, yeah, I popped the whole thing (The whole thing)
I put it in her ass and I don't even know the ho name (On my mama)
I'm off this Batman, ayy, Fenix Flexin, I'm Bruce Wayne
I'm dressin' all black and pullin' up in that Mulsanne (Sheesh)
I got a million dollars worth of game for her like I'm 2 Chainz (b*tch)
Tryna put a prostitute up on a blade, f*ck a boo thang (Boo thang)
FOX 11, we'll put your big homie on the news frame (Nah, for real)
He spooked, boy, you should've know my troops really shoot things (Brr)
She got that ooh-wee, I got that ooh-wap
I got that baby juice for a b*tch like I'm 2Pac (Yeah, got that)
Two Glocks on me right now up in a new spot
We all gettin' money from the game but I know you not (We gettin' what?)

[Chorus: OhGeesy, Fenix Flexin & Both]
b*tch, you know we back, yeah, we back in bidness
Back with the switches, back with the b*tches
Chain look ridiculous, God as my witness
Playin' with the Mafia? Sleep with the fishes (D-Diego)
b*tch, you know we back, yeah, we back in bidness
Back with the switches, back with the b*tches
Chain look ridiculous, God as my witness
Playin' with the Mafia? Sleep with the fishes, n*gga