Mine in Thiz
Mr. Porter, Royce da 5'9"
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Boy, I done warned you I don't give a f*ck, I do what I wan' do Better listen up close nigga, don't trip Your heat's in the car, mine's in this bitch I pull up clean, manners of a gentleman Trigger man, etiquette, one felony away from a predicate That Patron's my medicine, them stones glowing Like they owned by Edison, I am on my better than Everybody tip, walk up in the club make Everybody strip, everybody get...the f*ck down This a brrp, stick up But I don't want no money, I want your...liquor I'm a homicidal maniac, I know Clip full of hollows, models, swallow, gobble Smoke mad lala, stretch you out So bad, you'll be able to kiss your own ass, bye-bye Boy, I done warned you I don't give a f*ck, I do what I wan' do Better listen up close nigga, don't trip Your heat's in the car, mine's in this bitch What the f*ck do you mean That I can't f*ck bitch? F*ck this, I've been dope, flashy But I don't mean my money, I mean I'm nude under a trench coat I put the wreck in reckless, the 'sult in insult When you f*ck bitches, they be like, "Uh!" When I f*ck bitches, they be like, "Ahhhh!" I'm a fucking rapist, atheist, say yes, say no KO, ayo, I'm a piranha, my pen is in the condom And you are the vagina, your flow is and ah, kinda So you can blow my anaconda Treacherous methods, respect my grammar (?) Oh, I made you look Insane sixteens and crazy hooks I will f*ck up, prostitute raw for I fall Follow me like I'm Allahu Akbar (Rock star!) Boy, I done warned you I don't give a f*ck, I do what I wan' do Better listen up close nigga, don't trip Your heat's in the car, mine's in this bitch You wanna see where the stars is at? We over here, where the bottles at? You want a problem, I'm all for that Cause you won't make it to the car for that You are now dealing with the biggest criminal in the world Welcome to Gotham City, it's a Dark Knight What the f*ck do you mean, that I ain't in shape? Go bag Nelly I go and get me a fat bitch, we gon' slap bellies I keep a box of rubbers, cock, I got ya covered That's right, I talk to my cock often like, "Cock, they love ya" Ha-ha, I walk the block with a oven but not your mother's I'm talking 'bout the other, by the way, your mother I'm terrific, I'm the president, I'm Obama-rific Make up my own words, I'm the shitidic Boy, I done warned you I don't give a f*ck, I do what I wan' do Better listen up close nigga, don't trip Your heat's in the car, mine's in this bitch
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Written by: DENAUN M PORTER, RYAN MONTGOMERY
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