Zack Fox
​mind your business
[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
BNYX

[Chorus]
I told that bitch she need to mind her fuckin' business
We ain't goin' back and forth, this ain't no tennis
Told that n***a what I'm worth, that hurt his feelings
Got a Chevy, off white, same color Lois Griffin

[Verse 1]
I'm paranoid, I hold the choppa while I'm shittin'
I'm smokin' big pressure, call that hypertension
I took the top off the whip, circumcision
If a n***a want beef, beat him purple like he Grimace
One-hand touch down like I'm Jerry Rice
I'm a bad bitch from the 90's, call me scary Spice
Been around the world, seen 'em turning like a satellite
Water on my body, need to sit me in a bag of rice
Seen the shit comin' as youngin so it happened twice
Me and all my n***as gettin' active, you an acolyte
Faded as the fuck, I'm the club, takin' bad advice
I'm a Southern n***a, I like bitches with some cellulite

[Verse 2]
Hop out the whip like, "Hey, bitch"
Chillin' in the pool, I flew a cougar out to Vegas
Bitch, I'm off a bean, got me goin' Super Saiyan
Put the Ruger to his face and told him, "Do the Macarena"
I got the .40, I ain't finna yell
Boy, I'm 'bout to rage in the cage, n***a, ring the bell
If they ever let me into heaven, I'ma make it hell
Fuck it up, they send me straight to hell, I'm from ATL
I'll hit a n***a so hard he'll lose his sense of smell
Comin' at me sideways, leave a n***a parallel
Besties with my blower, "here it go" just like we Kenan-Kel
Fuck n***a trippin', we gon' clip him like a fingernail
Run up in your crib, leave it empty like a clearance sale
Henny got my stomach hurtin', bitch, I need some ginger ale
Throwin' all my jewelry at these strippers, bitch, I make it hail
Only real n***as finna get it, like it's sickle cell
[Chorus]
I told that bitch she need to mind her fuckin' business
We ain't goin' back and forth, this ain't no tennis
Told that n***a what I'm worth, that hurt his feelings
Got a Chevy, off white, same color Lois Griffin
I told that n***a, "Mind your fuckin' business"
I feel like Master P, it ain't no fuckin' limit
Don't nobody give a fuck 'bout your opinion
N***a, worry 'bout yourself, you need to go and find some bitches