Lyrics:
Hakuna ma vako za nyaru na gas
Leo tumefika kwa bash
Zile ma yardie za kwenu relax
Omba tu Mola na usare ku worry shout out kwa yout' anachapa tu biz
Ile
on, girl, let's spend the night, oh
Baby Bash
Keith Sweat
Felli Fel
Mmm, yeah
your flow ain't goin by me
He's a sufferin' succotash, throw him in the trash
Show him you the man that'll boom bash
I hold MC's up like money it
where shower shoes
Five more seconds on the clock
Your whole box been jumped on by the Doc hopscotch
[ Biz Markie ]
As we continue on
To the break
you wanna scream (make you wanna scream)
Your bash abusin' victimize within the scheme
You try to cope with every lie they scrutinize
Somebody please
a playa by nature, but I'm a hustla by trade
You need to roll with Baby Bash in the Escalade
We big tippers, syrup sippers, bird flippers
I'm the one
gonna bash your brains
I'm gonna bash them right the fuck in
I'm gonna bash them right the fuck in
I got my new bitch a watch, i tried to cuff her
She
didn't give up, baby (oh-oh, oh-oh)
I can handle it by myself, don't interrupt, baby (ooh)
New price tag now, and I don't even drive, yeah
What a bad
Wir warteten bis Biz kam und Biz kam!
Na da bis' du ja, schön
Dass du da bist Biz!
Biz biss in seinen Buger und sprach:
Man, I gotta check my people
a bad thing caressing a fella gently
(What you doing with that?) Smashing her out
Cashing out, throw a baby bash in your mouth
Don't forget to RSVP,
Walking in Mayfair my baby got straight hair I'm blowing these bands so what(so woahhh)
Remember college days back in college they said Biz ain't got
a lot niggas
Im the realest one alive
No be like say them say
I’m the man
You can tell it by yourself
Don’t act like a fan
Baby sit back go along
That 223, give it to me
I'm weighing Bobby Brown by the pound, whatever you need
That 223, give it to me
I'm weighing Bobby Brown by the pound,
spinnin.....my spreewells spinnin spinnin spinnin
now that's me coming wit dem playa made mexicans that's baby
Bash on dat a** thankin presidents some call her
Don't believe the lies, there's nobody you can trust in, trust in
You want to do something, do it by yourself trust me, trust me
Don't believe
That's why I'm jukin', that candy cream with that puddin'
Is baby bash all about that cash an' that Mary Jane
You know tha game, I gots to gets tha money
(Yeah)
(Square biz, indeeed, I got my roll on)
(Yeah)
(All these trappers get their beats from Chapters)
Square biz indeed I got my roll on
Track
Ben on va voir quoi,
Tu sais, c'est le retour à 1
Case Départ
Tu penses qu'ils vont comprendre?
Ok!
1 2 3, on y va, on y va
4 5 6, bébé on a du biz
The latter never is
Better hit me my on phone
If you wanna handle biz
Handle biz
Said it be mainey
Like a baby off an opi
Everybody live by a choice
Like they
is
If you wanna get by, then mind your biz
If you wanna start something, know one thing: I'm king
You can't break me
Never take me
That's just
hit ma dab chicks scream fa me (wooo) , i gat rings a gat chainz a gat cash baby lemme pull up on the bash (money) later on we be rollin on a maybach,
night ikifika tunafika Westie
Bash ikishika tena kesho ni repeat
Deal ikiringa kesi yangu ni appeal na kabambe
Na ni Biz tu iki ring
Tuna party Hadi
hit ma dab chicks scream fa me (wooo) , i gat rings a gat chainz a gat cash baby lemme pull up on the bash (money) later on we be rollin on a maybach,
right down to the Woodstock
Can't seem to shake her
Just gonna have to take her
Baby girl you dancing with me in the big screen
You don't gotta be pretty
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