letra de none of your business - wack zack & vega huh
none of your business lyrics
[intro: wack zack]
ayy, ooh
oh my god
wack zack on the track
[chorus: wack zack]
hopped out the coupe, fishbowl what i dipped in
always on the move, got no time for them b-tches
now my money up, went from rags to them riches
i don’t give a f-ck, ’cause it’s none of your business
none of your business, none of your business
i don’t give a f-ck, ’cause it’s none of your business
none of your business, none of your business
never gave a f-ck, ’cause it’s none of your business
(ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
[verse 1: wack zack]
i’m like juicy j, tell them hoes get out the way
i’ma star, i need my sp-ce, you get put right in your place
b-tch, i came up out the jungle, but i don’t got time to hang
i just got her new extensions, she be workin’ on her bangs, uh
where the cash at? where the stash at?
if you want a feature then just work it through my cashapp
if you got the smoke then lil b-tch you better pass that
make the beat drop like the motherf-ckin’ nasdaq
in the whip bumpin’ ye on the interstate
brag about a b-tch but really, i don’t wanna conversate
i hit the b-tch from the back, now her legs numbin’
jump out the whip with a sack, cash what i’m thumbin’
this ain’t the end ’cause i leave you with a new concussion
i made an m’ then i doubled it like it ain’t nothin’
i see the past and the future like a fortune teller
if she start talkin’ then i’m turnin’ into helen keller (yeah)
[chorus: wack zack]
hopped out the coupe, fishbowl what i dipped in
always on the move, got no time for them b-tches
now my money up, went from rags to them riches
i don’t give a f-ck, ’cause it’s none of your business
none of your business, none of your business
i don’t give a f-ck, ’cause it’s none of your business
none of your business, none of your business
never gave a f-ck, ’cause it’s none of your business
(ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
[verse 2: vega huh]
none of your business
why you involving yourself in my business dealings?
sit your ass down and take notes on what is true winnin’ (uh)
bit by a spider, goin’ crazy, i’m on the ceilin’ (uh)
choppa go crazy and now your blood is on the ceilin’, uh
i’m different, i’m cold blooded, i ain’t got a feelin’
bothered by nothin’, what the f-ck is the superstition? uh
nothing impossible, we just keep on gettin missions
no way to pause, motherf-ckers got no intermissions, uh
glock got problems and now i solved ’em
ho f-ck your crew and your ho problems
on a grave stone now you’re just nostalgia
wolverine claws on my hands, mauled ’em, uh
vvs diamonds gon’ blind ’em
reflectin light, too bright my style
best of the gems, best cut, best diamonds
stick with your friends like tape, gon’ need them
[chorus: wack zack]
hopped out the coupe, fishbowl what i dipped in
always on the move, got no time for them b-tches
now my money up, went from rags to them riches
i don’t give a f-ck, ’cause it’s none of your business
none of your business, none of your business
i don’t give a f-ck, ’cause it’s none of your business
none of your business, none of your business
never gave a f-ck, ’cause it’s none of your business
(ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy)
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