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Mind My Bizz Video (MV)




Performed By: Limm
Language: English
Length: 2:38
Written by: ALIM KARIM KAMARA, MATT MARVIN, TYLER KITCHENS




Limm - Mind My Bizz Lyrics
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Back up on my shit I'm with my niggas we stay in the mix
Ain't trying to get into it, these bitches on some freaky shit
Shoot my shot one time, don't give a f*ck if it's a hit or miss
You know how I get in my bag, I'm gon' pop my shit
I put that shit on big drippa, let me cop that flick
They be hating on my sound but stay on my dick
Whole time they think they popping when they ain't on shit
But I'm just gon' mind my bizz
This henney got me wilding
If i'm being honest
Don't give a f*ck bout what you say
Bitch I need that knowledge
Suck it lick it do it sloppy
And don't forget the balls please
Can't believe she ate my kids then had the nerve to block me
I be smoking in the whip
Riding round i'm catching vibes
If it's smoke tell them niggas slide
Bet you they gon die
Bitch I be outside if niggas really tryna find me
Don't got nowhere run, can't hide
That's why that blick be by my side
Got that work from the plug, made that money multiply
Grabbed a brick, made it flip
Broke it down like four times
Pregnant bitch wanted a paternity test
I told that bitch to get in line
Shut the f*ck up stupid bitch I ain't hearing shit
Blah blah blah
Back up on my shit I'm with my niggas we stay in the mix
Ain't trying to get into it, these bitches on some freaky shit
Shoot my shot one time, don't give a f*ck if it's a hit or miss
You know how I get in my bag, I'm gon' pop my shit
I put that shit on big drippa, let me cop that flick
They be hating on my sound but stay on my dick
Whole time they think they popping when they ain't on shit
But I'm just gon' mind my bizz
I'm just gon' mind my bizz
Gotta stack my chips
I swear I'm on my shit
I hate to do em' like this
I'm sick I got that supercalifragilistic-espi-ala-dope-dick
This reefa got me choking, but I ain't finna pass this
Do the dash, bust a trap im tryna get rich
I ain't tryna waste no time
In the stu I'm on my grind
Don't get much sleep I be up all night
Way too geeked I'm rolling
It really feel like I could die
One of one, I'm way too different
I'm in my own lane, you can't change my mind
Big stepper, I'm with all the smoke
So tell a nigga come try
Back up on my shit I'm with my niggas we stay in the mix
Ain't trying to get into it, these bitches on some freaky shit
Shoot my shot one time, don't give a f*ck if it's a hit or miss
You know how I get in my bag, I'm gon' pop my shit
I put that shit on big drippa, let me cop that flick
They be hating on my sound but stay on my dick
Whole time they think they popping when they ain't on shit
But I'm just gon' mind my bizz
I'm just gon' mind my bizz
Gotta stack my chips
I swear I'm on my shit
I hate to do em' like this
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English

Back up on my shit I'm with my niggas we stay in the mix
Ain't trying to get into it, these bitches on some freaky shit
Shoot my shot one time, don't give a f*ck if it's a hit or miss
You know how I get in my bag, I'm gon' pop my shit
I put that shit on big drippa, let me cop that flick
They be hating on my sound but stay on my dick
Whole time they think they popping when they ain't on shit
But I'm just gon' mind my bizz
This henney got me wilding
If i'm being honest
Don't give a f*ck bout what you say
Bitch I need that knowledge
Suck it lick it do it sloppy
And don't forget the balls please
Can't believe she ate my kids then had the nerve to block me
I be smoking in the whip
Riding round i'm catching vibes
If it's smoke tell them niggas slide
Bet you they gon die
Bitch I be outside if niggas really tryna find me
Don't got nowhere run, can't hide
That's why that blick be by my side
Got that work from the plug, made that money multiply
Grabbed a brick, made it flip
Broke it down like four times
Pregnant bitch wanted a paternity test
I told that bitch to get in line
Shut the f*ck up stupid bitch I ain't hearing shit
Blah blah blah
Back up on my shit I'm with my niggas we stay in the mix
Ain't trying to get into it, these bitches on some freaky shit
Shoot my shot one time, don't give a f*ck if it's a hit or miss
You know how I get in my bag, I'm gon' pop my shit
I put that shit on big drippa, let me cop that flick
They be hating on my sound but stay on my dick
Whole time they think they popping when they ain't on shit
But I'm just gon' mind my bizz
I'm just gon' mind my bizz
Gotta stack my chips
I swear I'm on my shit
I hate to do em' like this
I'm sick I got that supercalifragilistic-espi-ala-dope-dick
This reefa got me choking, but I ain't finna pass this
Do the dash, bust a trap im tryna get rich
I ain't tryna waste no time
In the stu I'm on my grind
Don't get much sleep I be up all night
Way too geeked I'm rolling
It really feel like I could die
One of one, I'm way too different
I'm in my own lane, you can't change my mind
Big stepper, I'm with all the smoke
So tell a nigga come try
Back up on my shit I'm with my niggas we stay in the mix
Ain't trying to get into it, these bitches on some freaky shit
Shoot my shot one time, don't give a f*ck if it's a hit or miss
You know how I get in my bag, I'm gon' pop my shit
I put that shit on big drippa, let me cop that flick
They be hating on my sound but stay on my dick
Whole time they think they popping when they ain't on shit
But I'm just gon' mind my bizz
I'm just gon' mind my bizz
Gotta stack my chips
I swear I'm on my shit
I hate to do em' like this
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Writer: ALIM KARIM KAMARA, MATT MARVIN, TYLER KITCHENS
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