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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) 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 That's mine, all mine All mine So I put her in designer so the world know that's mine Letras de cancionesThat's mine, all mine (Yeah, yeah, yeah) All mine, all mine (Ooh, yeah) I wanna show you out to the world, baby We on vacation on a yacht, I sex you crazy I spent a check up in a Hermès, it ain't trickin' Bought you the Birkin and the Kelly, got me simpin' Just to show 'em you're mine and nobody else's Just to show you how special that you are to me, yeah Just to show you 'em you're mine, yeah, yeah, yeah That you're mine, Uncle Charlie, help me out (Yeah, oh, yeah, yeah), yeah, yeah, yeah That's mine (That's all mine), all mine All mine So I put her in designer so the world knows that's mine That's mine (Ooh-wee), all mine (Yeah, yeah) All mine (Yeah), all mine (Oh, ooh-wee, ooh, yeah) Ooh-wee, yeah, oh Shabba-dabba, twee, twee, twee Oh, yeah, oh-wee, yeah, yeah Shabba-dabba, twee, twee, twee Yeah, oh, oh, yeah, ooh-wee Your call has been forwarded to an automatic voice message system At the tone, please record your message I don't know what the fuck you've been on lately But let me tell you somethin', I've done too much for your stupid ass for you to be treatin' me like this And if I find out you fuckin' cheatin' on me, I'm leavin' your ass and I'm not comin' back All it take is one bad decision From Letras Mania