M!Ne
Living like I'm in rewind though
I don't know the time though
Pull up they say drive slow
I just let my mind go
I'm only 'bout mine though
My bitch
My hoe
My nigga
My bro
That's mine though
That's mine yo
They say I'm too selfish
Sorry girl I can't help it
See what's under my belt bitch
She gon' call for help quick
Hot nigga you melt quick
Bag it then I sell it
Show it I don't tell it
All these niggas telling
Ain't nobody stopping me
Not maybe or not probably
They know I'm a commodity
I'm a oddity
I'm a sight to see
You thinking 'bout robbing me
My niggas line you up like a soccer team
'Cause they got aim and it's on a bean
And we chasing cash man that's all green
Can't shit come between us
We go back and forth just like Serena & Venus
She on a different world while she be on my penis
Saying that she need this dick she need her a fetus
She far from a genius
She on her knees but she ain't ever pray to Jesus
Hold up wait I spy
Look at my eyes
Why do you try, lie
I be that nigga
Not with them guys I'm getting French fried
With some French girls and you know we getting real high
Hold up step aside
You don't even come outside
Why you lie
I ride with mine
And my niggas ride with 9's
In they front or they side
Or they keep it right behind
In the trunk, pump
Hold up then dump
I was in a slump now I make this bitch jump
Living like I'm in rewind though
I don't know the time though
Pull up they say drive slow
I just let my mind go
I'm only 'bout mine though
My bitch
My hoe
My nigga
My bro
That's mine though
That's mine yo
I don't know the time though
Pull up they say drive slow
I just let my mind go
I'm only 'bout mine though
My bitch
My hoe
My nigga
My bro
That's mine though
That's mine yo
They say I'm too selfish
Sorry girl I can't help it
See what's under my belt bitch
She gon' call for help quick
Hot nigga you melt quick
Bag it then I sell it
Show it I don't tell it
All these niggas telling
Ain't nobody stopping me
Not maybe or not probably
They know I'm a commodity
I'm a oddity
I'm a sight to see
You thinking 'bout robbing me
My niggas line you up like a soccer team
'Cause they got aim and it's on a bean
And we chasing cash man that's all green
Can't shit come between us
We go back and forth just like Serena & Venus
She on a different world while she be on my penis
Saying that she need this dick she need her a fetus
She far from a genius
She on her knees but she ain't ever pray to Jesus
Hold up wait I spy
Look at my eyes
Why do you try, lie
I be that nigga
Not with them guys I'm getting French fried
With some French girls and you know we getting real high
Hold up step aside
You don't even come outside
Why you lie
I ride with mine
And my niggas ride with 9's
In they front or they side
Or they keep it right behind
In the trunk, pump
Hold up then dump
I was in a slump now I make this bitch jump
Living like I'm in rewind though
I don't know the time though
Pull up they say drive slow
I just let my mind go
I'm only 'bout mine though
My bitch
My hoe
My nigga
My bro
That's mine though
That's mine yo
Credits
Writer(s): Derrick Craig
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