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Bad Business
by Sly Barkley
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I came here to party all night long
Pour some liquor while they play my song
And if she with that I might take that home
And we can have crazy sex
Bad business
Yeah yeah yeah
She won't ever need another drug if she let me up in it
And I won't ever need another love if she let a nigga finish
On the inside
Scream for me let me know I'm hitting right
So much wrong in the world baby lets go missing
You know its only right yeah
I came to party you came to party
You bring the tree I'll bring that bacardi
I got the green if you bring the naughty
I'll make you cum become alcoholic
Down for whatever whatever getting it started
Hotter then September your body is where my heart is
Chillin with a starlet, tryna get a star lit
Yea I see the hoes but it's money over Harlots
And you be running to the money reason I ain't running from you and you don't want nothing from me
So I'ma keep it coming
All these niggas hella funny, reason you give me your brain and I get all in ya stomach
Tupac get around tell me how you want it
Me and you getting down everynight is starry
Vango, we can paint a pic with the amo, all night
Lettin off in you like Rambo, uh
Stare into your eyes I see your soul
Touch yo neck and wash you lose control
Hold on tight you told me don't let go
So I won't
Cuz I can't deny ya
I came here to party all night long
Pour some liquor while they play my song
And if she with that I might take that home
And we can have crazy sex
Bad business
Yeah yeah yeah
She won't ever need another drug if she let me up in it
And I won't ever need another love if she let a nigga finish
On the inside
Scream for me let me know I'm hitting right
So much wrong in the world baby lets go missing
You know its only right yeah
I came to party you came to party
You bring the tree I'll bring that bacardi
I got the green if you bring the naughty
I'll make you cum become alcoholic
Down for whatever whatever getting it started
Hotter then September your body is where my heart is
Chillin with a starlet, tryna get a star lit
Yea I see the hoes but it's money over Harlots
And you be running to the money reason I ain't running from you and you don't want nothing from me
So I'ma keep it coming
All these niggas hella funny, reason you give me your brain and I get all in ya stomach
Tupac get around tell me how you want it
Me and you getting down everynight is starry
Vango, we can paint a pic with the amo, all night
Lettin off in you like Rambo, uh
Stare into your eyes I see your soul
Touch yo neck and wash you lose control
Hold on tight you told me don't let go
So I won't
Cuz I can't deny ya
