Plan B - Bizness woman lyrics
[Plan B - Bizness woman lyrics]
Hey bizness woman say you're a bizness woman
What's yo bizness woman?
Bet it ain't none of my bizness woman
There's a girl in a place
Where she don't wanna be
Can't associate herself wiv the
Hoes on the street
She might be a bizness woman
But she's not that type'a bizness woman
She's moved past a bizness man
Smartly dressed wiv a briefcase in his hand
They exchange looks, she cracks a smile
He cracks one back, because that's style
Before she knows it he's gone like the wind
And anyway her phone has started to ring
So she picks it up and says hello
That's when the voice on the other
Side of the phone says:
"Look just wait there
I'll see you i'm in the car"
"No, it's like eleven o clock!"
"Babe listen, I'm stuck in traffic
Please just stop in Carl's
I'll be like 5 to 10 minutes"
"Please hurry up there's loads
Of prostitutes about
I don't wanna be here on my own"
When the phonecall ends her arms
N her hands cross she's vexed
She's stressed that her mans not there
So when some breh says:
"Cheer up love, it might never 'appen"
She just don't care and starts to swear
Which makes him rare up
Like "What's your problem gal
Only makin conversation"
"No ya not" she says it's her n it's blatant
"I don't want attention from a little
Dirty who rat like you so be on ya way
Wit ya little mate and deal some drugs
Or wha'ever it is that ya do"
This makes my man irate
And gets him in such a hype state
That his white mate has to pull him back
And remind him that
He's got crack on his person
So allow the cursin'
Just walk away blud, she ain't worth hurtin'
Let's gggo get get back workin'
End this shit now close the curtains
So they do
And like suttin straight out of the blue
A car pulls up and says
"Cor blimey you're gorgeous gal
How much is it for you?"
"Have you got a million pounds?" she says
And she's thinkin 'This is beggars belief'
So she calls him a cheat
Says "Think you better leave before I
Report you to the police"
He get's shook an' screeches off
That's when the hoes start
Screamin across the
Street at bizness woman like "oi
You're scarin' all our punters off!"
Bizness woman's like "Wot?! Who d'ya
Think you're talkin' to?
I ain't scarin' off your punters
The only thing scarin' off
Your punters is you!"
This makes prozzie girl irate
And gets her in such a hype state
That she goes to knock this snobby girl out
That's when the other working girl shouts:
Hey bizness woman
Say you're a business woman
What's yo bizness woman?
Bet it ain't none of my bizness woman
They both exchange looks screw faced and hard
Even when the prozzie gets in the car
Through the window, all she does is stare
Until the car goes, and no-ones there
The night is cold, the sky is black
She's on her own now, with the rats
And she's paranoid of the fact
That if that breh she dissed comes back
There's nuttin she can do to
Defend herself from attack
So, it's hard right now to relax
Hey bizness woman
Say you're a business woman
What's yo bizness woman?
Bet it ain't none of my bizness woman
What's yo bizness woman?
Bet it ain't none of my bizness woman
There's a girl in a place
Where she don't wanna be
Can't associate herself wiv the
Hoes on the street
She might be a bizness woman
But she's not that type'a bizness woman
She's moved past a bizness man
Smartly dressed wiv a briefcase in his hand
They exchange looks, she cracks a smile
He cracks one back, because that's style
Before she knows it he's gone like the wind
And anyway her phone has started to ring
So she picks it up and says hello
That's when the voice on the other
Side of the phone says:
"Look just wait there
I'll see you i'm in the car"
"No, it's like eleven o clock!"
"Babe listen, I'm stuck in traffic
Please just stop in Carl's
I'll be like 5 to 10 minutes"
"Please hurry up there's loads
Of prostitutes about
I don't wanna be here on my own"
When the phonecall ends her arms
N her hands cross she's vexed
She's stressed that her mans not there
So when some breh says:
"Cheer up love, it might never 'appen"
She just don't care and starts to swear
Which makes him rare up
Like "What's your problem gal
Only makin conversation"
"No ya not" she says it's her n it's blatant
"I don't want attention from a little
Dirty who rat like you so be on ya way
Wit ya little mate and deal some drugs
Or wha'ever it is that ya do"
This makes my man irate
And gets him in such a hype state
That his white mate has to pull him back
And remind him that
He's got crack on his person
So allow the cursin'
Just walk away blud, she ain't worth hurtin'
Let's gggo get get back workin'
End this shit now close the curtains
So they do
And like suttin straight out of the blue
A car pulls up and says
"Cor blimey you're gorgeous gal
How much is it for you?"
"Have you got a million pounds?" she says
And she's thinkin 'This is beggars belief'
So she calls him a cheat
Says "Think you better leave before I
Report you to the police"
He get's shook an' screeches off
That's when the hoes start
Screamin across the
Street at bizness woman like "oi
You're scarin' all our punters off!"
Bizness woman's like "Wot?! Who d'ya
Think you're talkin' to?
I ain't scarin' off your punters
The only thing scarin' off
Your punters is you!"
This makes prozzie girl irate
And gets her in such a hype state
That she goes to knock this snobby girl out
That's when the other working girl shouts:
Hey bizness woman
Say you're a business woman
What's yo bizness woman?
Bet it ain't none of my bizness woman
They both exchange looks screw faced and hard
Even when the prozzie gets in the car
Through the window, all she does is stare
Until the car goes, and no-ones there
The night is cold, the sky is black
She's on her own now, with the rats
And she's paranoid of the fact
That if that breh she dissed comes back
There's nuttin she can do to
Defend herself from attack
So, it's hard right now to relax
Hey bizness woman
Say you're a business woman
What's yo bizness woman?
Bet it ain't none of my bizness woman