Tum Tum - Square Bizzness lyrics

(*talking*) Yeah, y'all know who it is huh Tum Zilla ya dig, you know I got that blue monster On them blue D's mayn, square bidness huh That grey on grey slab huh, square bidness [Hook - 2x] Everytime I step in, got them boys hating Keep them broads looking, square business Ride with the bang loud, cruise with the top down With a pretty round brown, square business [Tum Tum] Z-I double L to the A Lone Star hustler, 3rd Coast all day Fresh cruising, thinking due while I be Big baller belly, you can tell I get the cheese Haters hating, boppers still bopping I'm doing my thang homie, hell naw I ain't stopping Hit after hit, chick after chick Show after show, whip after whip Ask your ma, I hit the mall I don't play I damn near bought, red bird in one day Lil' Boosie talk, country down and cause hell Sliding through Dallas, way before the guards rail [Hook - 2x] [Tum Tum] Grind time official, very rarely do I sleep Like the Purple Hulk, I'm on my million dollar creep Money on my mind, cheddar on my noggin I know that they plotting, no problem Flip the candy blue, coke white rag Blunt in my mouth, pick in my shag Dipping on Daytons, square bis' no faking Boom-boom-boom, got the whole block shaking I like my girls thick, like my money in hunds' Like my guns with drums, n***a who want some Damn can I live, stack a couple mills Zilla on now, on the beat Play-N-Sk**z [Hook - 2x] [Tum Tum] Show stopper, step in and turn heads Pull the first bop I see, cornbread fed Straight crazy, my hoes square wilding Crazy keep yapping, my scrill keep piling G-4, take it to the flo' They said I was done, but I'm back with some mo' Square business, off that How can I lose, the whole D got my back To tell the Costra Nostra, already yes sir Can't speak up, they whispering cause they scurred Aw sh**, all blue wrist And your baby mama at the top, I'm bout to do this [Hook - 2x]