Plan B - Bizness Woman lyrics

Hey bizness woman Say you're a bizness woman What's yo bizness woman? Bet it ain't none of my bizness woman [x2] There's a girl in a place where she don't wanna be Can't a**ociate herself wiv the hoes on the street She might be a bizness woman But she's not that type'a bizness woman She's moved past a bizness man Smartly dressed wiv a briefcase in his hand They exchange looks, she cracks a smile He cracks one back, because that's style Before she knows it he's gone like the wind And anyway her phone has started to ring So she picks it up and says hello That's when the voice on the other side of the phone says: "Look just wait there, I'll see you. I'm in the car" "No, it's like eleven o clock!" "Babe listen, I'm stuck in traffic please just stop in Carl's, I'll be like 5 to 10 minutes" "Please hurry up there's loads of prostitutes about I don't wanna be here on my own.." When the phonecall ends her arms n her hands cross She's vexed, she's stressed that her mans not there So when some breh says: "Cheer up love, it might never 'appen" She just don't care and starts to swear Which makes him rare up Like "What's your problem gal, only makin conversation" "No ya not" she says It's her n it's blatant "I don't want attention from a little dirty who rat like you. So be on ya way, wit ya little mate and deal some d** or wha'ever it is that ya do" This makes my man irate And gets him in such a hype state That his white mate has to pull him back And remind him that He's got crack on his person, so allow the cursin' Just walk away blud, she ain't worth hurtin' Let's gggo get get back workin' End this sh** now close the curtains So they do And like suttin straight out of the blue A car pulls up and says "Cor blimey you're gorgeous gal, how much is it for you?" "Have you got a million pounds?" she says And she's thinkin 'This is beggars belief' So she calls him a cheat Says "Think you better leave before I report you to the police" He get's shook an' screeches off That's when the hoes start screamin across the street at bizness woman like "oi, you're scarin' all our punters off!" Bizness woman's like "Wot?! Who d'ya think you're talkin' to? I ain't scarin' off your punters the only thing scarin' off your punters is you!" This makes prozzie girl irate And gets her in such a hype state That she goes to knock this snobby girl out That's when the other working girl shouts: Hey bizness woman Say you're a business woman What's yo bizness woman? Bet it ain't none of my bizness woman [x2] They both exchange looks screw faced and hard Even when the prozzie gets in the car Through the window, all she does is stare Until the car goes, and no-ones there The night is cold, the sky is black She's on her own now, with the rats And she's paranoid of the fact That if that breh she dissed comes back There's nuttin she can do to defend herself from attack So it's hard right now to relax Hey bizness woman Say you're a business woman What's yo bizness woman? Bet it ain't none of my bizness woman...