Migos - Ain't Mine lyrics

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Migos - Ain't Mine lyrics

[Chorus: Quavo] Most of these b**hes ain't mine Most of these b**hes ain't mine Stop claimin' me b**h, you know you lyin' Most of these b**hes ain't mine Most of these b**hes ain't mine Most of these b**hes ain't mine You can have that little bitty b**h, you know she ain't mine Most of these b**hes ain't mine [Verse 1: Takeoff] Most of these b**hes they ain't mine, n***a You can have that b**h, I swear she ain't no dime, n***a She no quarter, I won't spoil her Think she Moses when she cross the water Immigrant, she cross the border How the f** n***as say they can afford my business? It's the same n***as rockin' Jordans Pull up Trailblazer, like I'm in Portland White boy shoot better than Kyle Korver 300 Spartans, my n***as immortal Sellin' fishes, I got Nemo and Dory In the swamp with gators like I'm in Florida Tryna get rich like Richard Porter Takin' that Pyrex pot and gla** bowl And stickin' my hand in that water If the b**h try to take a quarter It gon' be a homicide, Law and Order It's cheaper to leave her But it's gon' cost you some money if you wanna spoil her She got that Aquafina, call her water She wanna ride on top of my Sequoia [Chorus] [Verse 2: Offset] You cuffin' your ho and I'm f**in' your ho Like a light, she can switch Sloppy toppy, eat it, licorice Wipe the gloss off your lip when you s** the dick Why you claimin' a n***a? You know you ain't mine It's time to cut her off, it's 'bout that time Why the f** you keep lyin'? You a little fine I'm not wastin' my time, only spend with dimes She got the audacity say that we're married Chasin' a n***a like Tom & Jerry Look how she standin', she Halle Berry I laugh at the b**h like I'm Tyler Perry Your birthday, be singin' like Mary Mary She say she a virgin, don't got a cherry I'm not f**in' no b**h if the p**y hairy I'm pa**in' your b**h like a Hail Mary She wanna claim me cause I'm famous Mexico groupie b**hes, they be dangerous Immigrant b**hes, they don't speak our language I don't fight over b**hes, I leave your shirt painted Innocent b**hes, they look like a model Shaped like a bottle, they s** and they swallow Lil' mama, she bad so n***as gon' holla And shouts out lil' mama, she only f** ballers [Chorus] [Verse 3: Quavo] You can have, she ain't mine No, I don't want her I don't want her Yes she's foreign, I caught her in Barcelona Got this Spanish lil' mama, like to drink Corona But you can have her, she gon' instantly bend it over Cuffin' b**hes, I ain't worried 'bout it Cause everybody know about it I pulled up to my mansion in the Audi Smashed and then she outtie Say she from New York, I had to call my n***a Rosh He told me that she goin' in, she got that sloppy toppy So you know what I did? I got her s**in' me up in a Benz She told me she wanted a threesome I told that lil' b**h call her friend When I pull, light the light, the Forgis slide You must be blind if this money you think ain't mine [Chorus]