Mind Ya Bidness Trapboy Freddy (Ft. Boosie Badazz & Yella Beezy)

[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!