[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
N***a 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 n***as [?] 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 n***a [?] 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
N***a 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 n***as 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
N***a 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
N***a mind your bidness
Better mind your bidness
Better mind your bidness
You better mind your bidness
Better mind your bidness