Mine in Thiz - Royce 5'9, Mr. Porter

Boy, I done warned you

I don’t give a fuck, 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 Patrón'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 fuck 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

No boy, I done warned you

I don’t give a fuck, 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

Mine’s in this bitch, mine’s in this bitch

Better listen up close nigga, don’t trip

Your heat’s in the car, mine’s in this bitch

What the fuck do you mean

That I can’t fuck bitch?

Fuck 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 fuck bitches, they be like, «Uh!»

When I fuck 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 vagina, your flow is and ah, kinda

So you can blow my anaconda

Treacherous methods, respect my grammar conduct

Oh, I made you look

Insane sixteens and crazy hooks

I will fuck up prostitute raw 'fore I fall

Follow me like I’m Allahu Akbar (Rock star!)

No boy, I done warned you

I don’t give a fuck, 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

Mine’s in this bitch, mine’s in this bitch

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

Now whoa

You are now dealing with the biggest criminal in the world

Welcome to Gotham City, it’s a Dark Knight

What the fuck 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 shit-ic

No boy, I done warned you

I don’t give a fuck, 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

Mine’s in this bitch, mine’s in this bitch

Better listen up close nigga, don’t trip

Your heat’s in the car, mine’s in this bitch