Handle My Biz

(album: 28 Grams - 2014)

Hey Wiz, they tryna lock a nigga up
How many grams they asked you you had?
What you tell 'em?
28 right?

[Wiz Khalifa:]
Bad bitch come to my crib, handle my business
Let a nigga know shit's real, handle my business
Handle my business, nigga, I handle my business
Handle my business, nigga, I handle my business
Smoking pounds of kush, handle my business
Riding in a brand new car, woosh, handle my business
Handle my business, handle my business, handle my business

Smoking on the kush, riding in a brand new whip
Feeling like a pimp
Damn my money good
I wish a bitch nigga would, I wish a bitch nigga would
Handle my business, I'mma handle my business
Handle my business, I'mma handle my business
Handle my business, got a handful of Benji's
Hand on the strap, I'mma handle that witness
I'mma handle that car, I'mma handle that bitch
She gonna handle this dick
After that, roll some weed up
Chill with my feet up
Ya'll some hand-me-down niggas
Posted in the car with the top down smoking on the shit that'll paralyze niggas

Bad bitch come to my crib, handle my business
Let a nigga know shit's real, handle my business
Handle my business, nigga, I handle my business
Handle my business, nigga, I handle my business
Smoking pounds of kush, handle my business
Riding in a brand new car, woosh, handle my business
Handle my business, handle my business, handle my business

[J.R. Donato:]
High as fuck and it's 28 grams later
Keep the Ruger, I'mma shoot it in a damn skater
I'm from the Chi but Atlanta where I'm gonna take her
If I put her on the corner then I'm gonna break her
(Make her handle my business, straight up out the trenches
Young nigga tryna double my digits while I'm kicking this pimpin')
Two white cups sipping, ride around piped up getting it
Chain so bright that it might cause tension
Rock the Benz all Spring, so they know it ain't rented
Feeling like a Beatle, god damn, John Lennon
Put my finger on the trigger, I be spraying for a minute
I tell 'em, wait, wait, let me handle that
Little steak, Little eggs, let me scramble that
Two guns, two clips, finna Rambo that
Tell their hoes I'm bouta fire, where they candles at?
Where they candles at?
Cause I be sipping on something
Never been a Goofy, shooting a movie
Table full of shroomies while I'm rolling the doobie
You staring at me like you wanna hit it or something
Your bitch looking like she want the dinik or something
I prolly give her the something in addition to something
Cooking like I'm in the kitchen or something
You looking broke boy, get you some money
Donato

[Wiz Khalifa:]
Bad bitch come to my crib, handle my business
Let a nigga know shit's real, handle my business
Handle my business, nigga, I handle my business
Handle my business, nigga, I handle my business
Smoking pounds of kush, handle my business
Riding in a brand new car, woosh, handle my business
Handle my business, handle my business, handle my business