ABC Songtext
von DIMELIFE

New car, new crib
New phone, who dis?
My billing automatic
Bet you′re wondering
How she got it?
I sell this, bitch
And I couldn't get more rich
Got my panties on the floor, shit
I don′t know if I should be talking about this
Who's mad that I'm selling this bitch?
Hoes mad ′cause I′m making it rich
Hoes mad that I'm selling this cunt
Stay mad, you ain′t getting no cut
ABC, I always be closing And you should see my conversion
I'm not no business virgin
And I ain′t no punk ass person
If you were gonna bring the cheque
Then just bring it
If the deal blows up
I don't wanna Jerry Spring it
My arm, yeah I really wanna swing it
Bitch
ABC, I always be cunty
CEOs wanna head hunt me
I keep you fed when you′re hungry
(Wait, fuck)


Say no more
I'm rocking Saint Laurent
Don't need my daddy′s card
She think she famous now
Play no more
No groupie, not no whore
I need that NDA
Don′t got no time to stay
I get too lazy to deposit
This cash chillin' in the closet
They stay acting like they on it
What you really know about it?
So you wanna get loud?
So you manic and proud?
The mess is making me panic
You yap, all I′m hearing is static
Impossible to emulate
The way I move you can't relate
Meetings don′t start without me
Cause I'm the boss, you′re employee
And all these bitches work for me
And they better work hard
If you wanna get hired
Here, take my business card

ABC, I always be closing
And you should see my conversion
Yeah, this my business version
I ain't no punk
ABC, I always be cunty
CEOs wanna head hunt me
I keep you fed when you're hungry