Business Lyrics by Twisted Teens
One old woman in this town
Keep on telling her lies on me
Fishing my soul that woman would die
Keep on telling her, telling her lies on me
One old lady in my vicinity
Had such a version of a loser virginity
Yeah, she got tongue, she know how to use it
She’s got power, but all she does is abuse it
Chewing your ice, feeling your sickness
Staying in line, out of my business
Blacken my boots
Minding my business
Stay in your lane
Out of my business
Chewing your ice
Healing your sickness
Stay in your lane
And get of my business
Butter wouldn’t melt in your mouth
Why the fuck did I come back south
Little tiny person big ole mouth
Chewing on ice
With your big ol mouth
Telling rumors
Telling lies
That’s why nobody fucks with you whenever you don’t have a prize
Blacken my boots
Minding my business
Stay in your lane
Out of my business
Chewing your ice
Healing your sickness
Stay in your lane
And get of my business
Tell your stories
To anybody listening
They’re sincere people, and you keep on deceiving em
Say the words enough times
People start believing em
You say you love Jesus
Never heard of forgiveness
You say you are radical
But only in self interest
So stay in your lane
And get outta my business
Butter wouldn’t melt in your mouth, why in the fuck did I ever come south?
Tiny little person with a big ol’ mouth, chewing on ice with your big ol’ mouth.
Telling your horrors, telling your lies
That’s why nobody fucks with you
Whenever you don’t have a prize
Black in my boots, mud in my business
Stay in your lane, out of my business
Chewing your ice, healing your sickness
Stay in your lane and get out of my business
You keep on talking
So tell all your stories to anybody listening
They’re sincere people, but you keep on deceiving them
Say the words enough times, people start believing them
Say you love Jesus, never heard of forgiveness
Say you are a radical, but only in self-interest
So stay in your lane and get out of my business
