Mind Ya Bidness by Trapboy Freddy Lyrics

[Chorus: Trapboy Freddy & Boosie Badazz]
I be standing in the kitchen, tryna whip a Bentley
[?] squeeze it till it's empty
Got the package, fuck this rapping, time to juug city
He [?] call the coke [?]
Boy you better mind your biddness
Mind your biddness
Mind your bidness
Nigga mind your bidness
Better mind your bidness
Better mind your bidness
You better mind your bidness
Better mind your bidness

[Verse 1: Boosie Badazz]
Boosie Badaz!
Better mind your bidness, cause I promis [?]
Don't take this cancer shit for granted, you gon need a kidnie
Girl you know my name, I won't fuck, so [?]
Boy you know my name, I'm a gangsta, and a rapper
Fire flame born in it, shit my daddy was a trapper
Used to post in front the 7 11, moving that [?]
Used to pull up in my Maro, [?]
Prosicuters say I shoot straight as a bow and aro
I'm from a block where niggas [?] whatever they get
I remember my first lick, I remember my first brick
Selling 20's to my kinfolk, the thug crew
Dalace Texas, young nigga [?] club blue
Boy mind your bidness, acting like hov
Find your ass in the kitchen, with your brains on the stove
I'm like Trapboy Freddy, I got money and hoes
I live by a code, been signing since I was 6 years old
Boosie Badazz!
[Chorus: Trapboy Freddy & Boosie Badazz]
I be standing in the kitchen, tryna whip a Bentley
[?] squeeze it till it's empty
Got the package, fuck this rapping, time to juug city
He [?] call the coke [?]
Boy you better mind your biddness
Mind your biddness
Mind your bidness
Nigga mind your bidness
Better mind your bidness
Better mind your bidness
You better mind your bidness
Better mind your bidness

[Verse 2: Yella Beezy]
Talking bout money, Yella gon show up
Fuck with [?] I'm bout to blow up
Got a few lines to pour up my soda
[?] with me, then [?]
[?] oater
Used to save bitches, but got a lil older
Used to be broke, but my pockets got swoler
[?] chip on my shoulder
Word on the street, they say Yella got rocks
[?] my chain [?]
Gotta be out of your goddamb mind
[?] telling y'all lies
They gon tell y'all any damb thing
Better tell them niggas I [?]
Fuck that shit, Imma bust it quick
Bust that bitch till I run out
Only [?]
Just bought [?]
Say you want gass [?]
[?] somebody come get him
Say that you real, but don't think you real enough
[?] enough
Calling my partner, his chopper gon hit you up
[?] really don't give a fuck
[Chorus: Trapboy Freddy & Boosie Badazz]
I be standing in the kitchen, tryna whip a Bentley
[?] squeeze it till it's empty
Got the package, fuck this rapping, time to juug city
He [?] call the coke [?]
Boy you better mind your biddness
Mind your biddness
Mind your bidness
Nigga mind your bidness
Better mind your bidness
Better mind your bidness
You better mind your bidness
Better mind your bidness

[Verse 3: Trapboy Freddy]
You better mind your bidness, or we be climbing [?]
Squeeze it till it's empty, they won't find [?]
Did I forget to mention?
Hit you [?]
Might just move to [?]
[?] 50
[?] drumroll
[?] come from
Now I'm [?]
Laser tag from the shoulder up
No [?] know it's us
[?] pouring up
Too much molly, got me throwing up
[?] up
Hip hop [?] mad huh
You talking, get popped like bubblegum
[?] smoke something
And your bitch outta line [?]
Hanging in the hood with the smokers
[?] tryna smoke something
[?] weapon, Imma toat something
It's a movie in this bitch when I show up
[Chorus: Trapboy Freddy & Boosie Badazz]
I be standing in the kitchen, tryna whip a Bentley
[?] squeeze it till it's empty
Got the package, fuck this rapping, time to juug city
He [?] call the coke [?]
Boy you better mind your biddness
Mind your biddness
Mind your bidness
Nigga mind your bidness
Better mind your bidness
Better mind your bidness
You better mind your bidness
Better mind your bidness