Young Thug — Mine

[Verse 1] Yeah, how the fuck a nigga gon' try tell me? 'Bout the motherfucking ice that I'm rocking 'Bout these motherfucking bitches that I'm fucking And sucking and putting them in a bucket, then Beat that pussy up like it's the twelveth round Up in niggas' 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 nigga white t-shirt red, it'll be a peppermint or a baseball, nigga 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, nigga She a shark, she like a jaws nigga Your bitch says she wants a tall nigga You are one midget you too small, nigga (Let 'em) She suck my dick and rub my balls, nigga Big money over here, man Still active, don't let me show all my skills, man (Damn) Yeah, my jeans they blue dolphin not no SEALs man (Nah) I run up money, run up gold like a pilgrim [Chorus] Nigga, 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? If them boys didn't have no dope, I was selling you mine, hey How the hell you gon' tell me what's mine? Little nigga, gon' and tell me what's all on your mind, yeah All on your mind, yeah [Verse 2] Nigga, big bands on my mind, nigga (Ayy) Nigga, catch these ones like the swine, nigga (Hear) Nigga, you be cuffing with no ties, nigga (She not yours) Twin dimes and they mine, fold 'em like a pork rind I know bloods that rock burgundy, no wine (Trrah) Told that nigga best believe I'ma stay for real 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 pussy 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 niggas if it's not double sealed And that's the real Nigga, big B, balling, no budget And my car is rare like a mullet (Skrrt-skrrt) I've seen this bitch from up the stairs, she ain't ugly Bitches bome up to my room and they get slutty Bitches ball me Jeff and the F stand for fuckin' One more time for my jewelry, yes, it's flooded (Woo) Take that dick up out her coochie, then I butt it All these niggas with me Blooded like we cutted (SooWoo) [Chorus] Nigga, 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? If them boys didn't have no dope, I was selling you mine, hey How the hell you gon' tell me what's mine? Little nigga, gon' and tell me what's all on your mind, yeah All on your mind, yeah