
Mines Mustard (Ft. Charlie Wilson, Future & Ty Dolla $ign)
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[Intro: Future & YG]
Pluto, Mustard
Twenty summers, nigga
We got permission to be here, yeah
Yeah, don't think we not bad, we just
We're hood niggas and bitches
Yeah, we know
We gon'
(Mustard on that beat, ho)
[Verse 1: Future]
She can't be my bitch 'cause she done put on all the new designers
Emilio Pucci, Emilio Pucci and diamonds
Do whatever I say, do whatever I say like Simon
Audemars and credit cards when it's perfect timin'
Now that nigga get his one love, she know I'm grindin'
Gotta buy my bitch a foreign car, nеw Ferrari
Bitches shoppin' South of France, yеah, she was flyest
Bottega, purple leather, put her on gang, she'll tell you
How you know she the one?
You know when you know, you know you gotta be ready (Pluto)
Change the forecast, I just made it rain baguettes (That's what you ride)
Stars in the ceilin', transport you to the jetty (You too much of a vibe)
I ain't tryna share you with nobody, with nobody
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
That's mine, all mine
All mine
So I put her in designer so the world know that's mine
That's mine, all mine (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
All mine, all mine (Ooh, yeah)
Pluto, Mustard
Twenty summers, nigga
We got permission to be here, yeah
Yeah, don't think we not bad, we just
We're hood niggas and bitches
Yeah, we know
We gon'
(Mustard on that beat, ho)
[Verse 1: Future]
She can't be my bitch 'cause she done put on all the new designers
Emilio Pucci, Emilio Pucci and diamonds
Do whatever I say, do whatever I say like Simon
Audemars and credit cards when it's perfect timin'
Now that nigga get his one love, she know I'm grindin'
Gotta buy my bitch a foreign car, nеw Ferrari
Bitches shoppin' South of France, yеah, she was flyest
Bottega, purple leather, put her on gang, she'll tell you
How you know she the one?
You know when you know, you know you gotta be ready (Pluto)
Change the forecast, I just made it rain baguettes (That's what you ride)
Stars in the ceilin', transport you to the jetty (You too much of a vibe)
I ain't tryna share you with nobody, with nobody
[Chorus: Ty Dolla $ign]
That's mine, all mine
All mine
So I put her in designer so the world know that's mine
That's mine, all mine (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
All mine, all mine (Ooh, yeah)
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