The Bidness

Hey whats up my nig? Shit, just chilling, what's happening? Shit nothing, whatchu up to? Shit, not too much, hey you ain't seen that nigga Snoop? Man hell no, I been calling that nigga since Starsky & Hutch I ain't fin' to call that nigga no more man Oh like that? Man f'real man, I ain't buyin that new album either I'ma download that motherfucker for free Let that nigga know when I see him man Shit, there he go right there Huh? I don't say much I don't say Alize, no I don't say Dutch Keep yo' hands off until I say, okay touch I never come off tacky, I'm a boss exactly I'm like the slick suit Snooperfly Versace Conversation flashy, y'all niggas can't match me I talk to you slow, so your game can roll Take advice from a player, don't love her just play her Boy I never could dare, to pay double the fare Man I swear to God it's gon' be some trouble in here Before I pay that bitch, I'm like a bossy hog Half dog, half gorilla, bitch Donkey Kong Niggas thirst for hoes, I got a thirst to ball Trying to knock a pimp's hustle, be the first to fall Fucking with a-hundred-fifty, whole can of vodka Mixed with gang-bang, got a program like Poppa (hey hold up man) I'ma do you a favor, let this pimping save ya Leave that bitch alone, the homies call her Ms. Behavior Boy you move too fast, done too much talking I'm too much walking to one who keep hoes hawking Don't fuck with Snoop too much cause he goes off when Niggas mouth too much, so please no flossing I step up quicker, cause the game don't pause I gotta stay sucker free, cause it ain't no laws Dig this y'all [Chorus: Snoop Dogg] That's the bidness man, step my game up up in this mayne Long hours hard minutes man, with this hustle on splendid mayne P.A. perfect attendance man [Snoop Dogg] Cause I'm a boss Yeah, real bossy like, and sometimes flossy And if you fucking with that {"I I know, I, I I know, I know you gonna dig this"} I had to tell you the truth homey, but you got mad Yeah I hurt yo' feelings, FUCK IT, it's too damn bad I'm a major player, I got major game I might floss a different bitch, but the pimpin the same I ain't got time for no haters, I lay 'em flat on they back I'm from the Dogg Pound homey, I don't fuck with them cats I fuck with, niggas, who be busting them shots I'm talking Long Beach, Inglewood, Compton, Watts Close your chops, I knows your spots Keep talking nigga I'll expose your knots You ain't ready for daddy, boy I do this for fun It's like you versus Kobe balling one on one You ain't got no chance, you ain't got no fans I kick the shit out you punk, look momma no hands I'm not a, holy roller but I pray so hard Help me, I'm sending these bitch niggas straight to God Shit I'm too damn grown, conversation is sho't While your talk is funny, Jack I talk with money Keep the chain on bling, the rock is sunny For you smart mouthted bitches I ain't that dummy ("Hell no," he replied) [Chorus] ("GOD DAMN!") ("Let me tell you something") [Chorus] [Snoop Dogg] That's the bidness, that's the bidness Aw, that's the bidness, can I get a witness? Aw, yeah, that's the bidness, aww yeah, say what, yeah That's the bidness, but can I get a witness? --- The Bidness - Snoop Dogg