Mine

How the **** a ***** gon' try tell me
'Bout the mother****ing ice that I'm rocking
'Bout the mother****ing ******* that I'm ****ing
And, sucking and putting them in a bucket then
Beat that ***** up like it's the 12th round
Up in *****s towns with my Zoe Pounds
I don't go around since it come around
Wet diamonds in my mouth if I kiss her she drown
If I leave a ***** white T-shirt red
It'll be a peppermint or a baseball *****
I know they sick and tired of hearing 'bout my jewelry
But if it fall on the ground
Yeah you might just slip and fall, *****
She a shark she like a jaws *****
Your ***** says she wants a tall *****
You are one midget you too small, *****
She suck my **** and rub my *****, *****
Big money over here, man
Still active, don't let me show all my skills, man
Yeah my jeans they blue dolphin not no SEALs man
I run up money run up gold like a pilgrim
***** how the hell you gon' tell me what's mine?
I remember on the block I was serving them dimes
Yeah, how the hell you gon' tell me what's mine?
And them boys they had no **** I was selling you mine
How the hell you gon' tell me what's mine?
Little ***** go ahead tell me what's all on your mind
Yeah, all on your mind, yeah
*****, big bands on my mind *****
*****, catch these ones like the swine *****
*****, you be cuffing with no ties *****
Twin dimes and they mine, fold 'em like a pork rind
I know bloods that rock burgundy, no wine
Told that ***** best believe I'ma stay one round
In the back of the car screaming YSL hold it down
Yeah, hold it down 'til he come back off on an appeal
That's the real deal
I'ma eat that ***** down then I'ma roll up some kush straight out the fields
I told her straight to her face if she don't do it I know someone that will
You know the deal
I don't want to drink no lean with these *****s if it's not double sealed
And that's the real
***** big B balling no budget
And my car is rare like a mullet
I've seen this ***** from up the stairs she ain't ugly
******* bome up to my room and they get slutty
******* ball me Jeff and the F stand for **** it
One more time for my jewelry, yes it's flooded
Take that **** up out her coochie, then I butt it
All these *****s with me blooded, like we cutted
***** how the hell you gon' tell me what's mine?
I remember on the block I was serving them dimes
Yeah, how the hell you gon' tell me what's mine?
And them boys they had no **** I was selling you mine
How the hell you gon' tell me what's mine?
Little ***** go ahead tell me what's all on your mind
Yeah, all on your mind, yeah