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JT The Bigga Figga - "Mind Yo Own"
Lyrics to Mind Yo Own : The Bigga Figga back on the mic Poppin that shit that the young niggas like Young playas comin up in the Moe Down for the cause down for the bolo Gankin, bankin, rankin, young playas like me be makin Fools like you wanna ride the jock When a nigga like me just started and start to clock I gotta get paid I mean real fast Cause a nigga doin bad gotta make cash So Im rollin around in a bucket With a nine in my lap say fuck it See a nigga in a 69 Coug Gold ones and Vogues damn hes a fool And he aint from the S.F.C. Where the nigga put my gloves on, G But they cant find a fingerprint Hand in a glove god damn no evidence Fuck that shit I gotta get away quick I gotta find another lick Theres a sucka on the third floor The nigga leaves his house everyday about four The bitch is outside candy on the ride Damn the brothers fly So me and my homies start creepin But a brother on the bike is straight peepin Tryin to watch for the riches But I know whats going on a sucka straight snitchin And you know hes trying to stop it With a gun and a badge, walkie talkie in his pocket Now hes trying my patience Just because he works the Northern Police Station So gets your cuffs and your badge Cause a playa like me gonna kick some ass Brothers in my business better leave it alone And the title of the song is mind your own (yeah thats these five o ass niggaz, JT pop that shit about these bitches) One day me and my homie T.B. Young Seff and the homie Young D Moe headed to the studios to lay some vocals For the homies in Frisco Poppin you know watch the hoes jockin Keep the beat rockin yes I be clockin Gs gettin paid on the under though A young brother gettin paid at the studio Freak by freak ho by ho A nigga like me is here to let you know so A playa like me gonna do my thang But the hoes around the way like to gang-bang Tell the freak to come to the house And you live in Fillmoe And the chick say fuck no Damn dirty little tramps Them hoes aint got it like that To be fuckin up a nigga coochie Trying to fuck with the young J.T. And I hate to mention, you want attention' Get some longer extensions Bitches, hoes, sluts Walking around with no butt Dirty hoes sharing clothes And you talkin about rollin on Vogues Dirty little bitch peasant Im a call her Tryin to get pregnant by a baller Bitches in the Moe aint no good Livin low tryin to move in Turkwood So they can give a party every weekend Damn bitches be tweakin Like me I tried to make a cake She poured salt thats the whole mistake And check it out all in my mix Jockin fiending for the dick But a friend is really trying to stop her Getting big-headed and now shes playing proper Got a little ass, got a little clothes No money and the bitch got a big nose Not cool now bitch whos the fool' You listen to your friend now you got schooled You cant lay me and you cant play me A girl like you ya might bet sprayed see Youre phony plus you dont know me Thinking you a Roni Hoes in my business better leave it alone And the title of the song is mind you own, bitch On the average day chilling in the parking lot Not getting paid selling rocks or the fucking hop Cause its time to rhyme on gotta get a grind on I think I got a beep, (nigga use my phone) Its the manager and he wants me to go To do a little show and he wants me to flow I said Im wit it wheres the location Its right by the nation so bring a donation Filled to the brim talkin bout packed All these people came to see a brother rap So let me riggity-rap, riggity-roe Riggity-riggity-reggae, mayday mayday, bitches payday So come pay me before I pay you But gafflin and gankin and you wont have a clue Cause Im so good and Im so raw And somebodys gettin paid Im the one that you saw Mind your own [ Mind Yo Own Lyrics ]
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