Texty: Chamillionaire. What The Business Is.

So what if I don't sell a million plus
I still keep a million bucks (okay)
In the garage It's a million that worth of trucks (trucks)
Not in the account just the million that's not enough (why)
Ten million dollars where you starting, start counting up (okay)
And why y'all counting and watching me
I'll be probably purchasing pently poverty, just because I like Monopoly (Monopoly?)
Yeah, Oprah must of adopted me (why)
Top floor, don't resistances stay on top of me
Seems like my hustle is giving me paper cuts (okay)
Got it because I keep money beside the nuts
N Luv With My Money when before I just had a crush (crush)
Follow the paper seen a shape and just had to touch (okay)
Chop em with the drummers the defence I bring
Paper coming out of my wallet like I print my green
Like the kid not King, I am Prince Hakeem
Bootleggers on it like the royal penis is clean (ha, ha)
And I'm bout to take a trip to America
Wire one million to myself just to stare it up
Whole bunch of money and the pants off of Caramel
Chick she kinda thick, but I don't think that I'm a share it
No

[Chorus:]
I'm what the business is (okay)
I'm what the business is (okay)
I ain't just talking about it
I'm on my business kid
Why they be talking bout gettin it, I be gettin it
Kid, if you ain't not here grindin, then mind ya business

Don't think your grind (your grind)
Can compare to mind
Cause I got toys (Chamillitary Mayne)
That Put yours too shame

Cars... Please
Purchase two twins in the place, they Siamese
Hope ya don't reach for the bracelet inside my sleeve (na)
Basketball team it's a Rocket inside my jeans
Ain't even a maybe, If a baby would excite ya
Always put a helmet on the head, like a biker (okay)
Thinking I'm in a Chrysler, but really I'm in a Viper
Wouldn't call you baby, if you was a toddler in a diaper
Thinking I'm bout to wife her, but really I'm bout to wipe her
Out the black book look ain't loving ya I just like ya
Boggie then I'm known to turn a Helfer to a Hiker
Everytime they see me it's a crowd like a siffer
Mic check one two
How many cars in my yard, I'll check one two (okay)
Three four five six seven skip eight nine
If I keep counting we goin be here for a real long time
It's a real long line, got the grill on shine
Might appear off clock, but I am still on grind (okay)
Probably show up late, but I'm still goin rhyme
Throw my watch on the ground, so I'll appear on time
Why would I handcuff her naw, I don't really have to
She thought, probably see her on my arm like a tattoo
Got a lot of spots in the U.S. like a map do
Watch em we can catch a flight like a (?)Terradak(?) do (woo)
Whip my brigade, record industry slave
Couldn't be I be bossing up you can see that I'm paid (paid)
And my jeans is insane, bout to G in some change
Put my pants on the table to give my pockets some praise (ay)
The money we trust I show money a lot of love (love)
Love with my money, y'all haters just having lust (lust)
Hand in yo pocket only thing that you have is dust
I'm handling business, mind ya business I handle up
Cause

[Chorus:]
I'm what the business is (okay)
I'm what the business is (okay)
I ain't just talking about it
I'm on my business kid
Why they be talking bout gettin it, I be gettin it
Kid, if you ain't not here grindin, then mind ya business

Don't think your grind (your grind)
Can compare to mind
Cause I got toys (Chamillitary Mayne)
That Put yours too shame