Mind Your Business ft. C-Flames Lyrics

Got this little chick that met from her brother

I use to serve him that nigga was stubborn

Little nigga cringey foreal, but the little

sister she thicker then butter I ain't gone

Lie she took off her clothes

I ain't even thinking bout using no rubber

Deep down inside she think i'm a lover

Eat it an beat you know i'm a thug her

She giving me cake like a birthday

She be throwing it back like Thursday

The when she get mad she a bird brain

Start to screaming an yelling the worse way

Now shorty keep saying she vegan

I can't believe she always be beefing

Cry baby little bitch but i lover

She terrible too you would think that she teething

Love when she go in the kitchen

Whatever she cook she be putting her all in it

She say she do it wit ease

Shit be a missile her foot an arm in it

She talking bout quality time

My kids spend the weekend with momma

We at the crib she walking round naked

She never ever want sleep in pajamas

Up off the early to hit me some plays

Nobody stopping the commas

She wants to shop for designer

Then she go hop in Honda

The way that she living foreal

God must of sent me to stop an remind ya

It so many fish in the sea

Fucking with me i be quick to decline ya

I be with my kids you know I ain't kidding

You know what it is you know how im living

Go get the bag she call me the villain

Hate when she mad she stay in her feelings

I be wit my kids you know I ain't kidding

You know what it is you know how im living

Go get the bag she call me the villain

Hate when she mad she stay in her feelings

I don't got no spare time she get

Close to my block and see bear signs

On my grizzly I'm out on a rare grind

Shorty tell me I'm flyer than airlines

And naw I don't do fashion bitch I just be trapping

She looking for love she won't dare find

Either hundreds and fifties or big ass titties

I'm choosing the paper like every time

Cause I can't be broke down busted

Laid with a bitch man I rather be hustling

Cut from the creed like I'm Micheal B. Jordan

Can't say she my Lori cause that'll be bluffing

She call me bro and I call her my sister

But don't get it twisted we actually fucking

She get this dick and don't ask me for nothing

And soon as she do I'm like daffy I'm ducking

Back in the day they wouldn't pass me da Dutch

Now I got the juice like a huggie I just spent 5k

For a puppy could tell I ain't used to money

I pay the fiend's clean round the trap like just

Make it suitable for me member the time you

Was moving so funny now you want

A ring like it's Super Bowl Sunday

I be with my kids you know I ain't kidding

You know what it is you know how im living

Go get the bag she call me the villain

Hate when she mad she stay in her feelings

I be with my kids you know I ain't kidding

You know what it is you know how im living

Go get the bag she call me the villain

Hate when she mad she stay in her feelings