Quelle Chris – Mind Ya Bidness lyrics

Me and mine, 'bout to shine
That's for muhfuckin' sho
Full of vip, full of zip
Full of muhfuckin' smoke
We got brown, we got white
Some muhfuckin' Guinness
And ain't nobody here trippin'
So mind ya muhfuckin' bidness

I run game with the genie, no cheat code
For the fill up, psycho killer, like Devo
That shit we burn out in the house you bet not reach fo'
Have a nigga prayin' to the Lord, Timmy Tebow

I ain't tryna stunt
I post from the back
Cain't eat with them niggas
Most them niggas is acts
You ain't got no homies
All your homies is rappers
Mines roll for me then
And they gon' ride for me after

We got a big ass bong
With some big ass blunts
Why you comin' around?
What your bitch ass want?
Talkin' bout how you know me
No your snitch ass don't
I done done a bunch a shit
That your little ass won't


'Cause

Me and mine, bout to shine
That's for muhfuckin' sho
Full of vip, full of zip
Full of muhfuckin' smoke
We got brown, we got white
Some muhfuckin' Guinness
And ain't nobody here trippin'
So mind ya muhfuckin' bidness [x2]

Mind ya muhfuckin' bidness [x8]

A couple spots on the list 'bout to flip tonight
We'll be sippin', hit a nigga like Kryptonite
Ain't no losin' on the side, my outfit survived
If you get in where you fit in, might switch your life

Want my money at the door like C-O-D
Plus the crown, hold it down, like P-O-P
You in town? Trying to clown, on G-O-D
Gon' shut the shit down, on Lee O-G

I be Hollywood Hartman
I might flex, low-key
I ain't guest list trollin'
I pull up, just me
Pumpin' up how you buckin'
Bro, you ain't on team
If you ain't for him now
Then you ain't gonna be


'Cause

Me and mine, 'bout to shine
That's for muhfuckin' sho
Full of vip, full of zip
Full of muhfuckin' smoke
We got brown, we got white
Some muhfuckin' Guinness
And ain't nobody here trippin'
So mind ya muhfuckin' bidness [x2]

Mind ya muhfuckin' bidness [x25]

Bidness, bidness
Mind your bidness, bidness
You, mind your muhfuckin' bidness, bidness

If y'all niggas can't spell it's T-O-P
Top notch muthafucka 'til I D-I-E [x2]

I could stand in the
Middle
Of
Fifth Avenue
And shoot
Somebody
And I wouldn't lose