I Needs Mine lyrics

[Chorus: Devin The Dude]
Grippin, flippin, sippin
On some liquor, n*gga dippin
Tryna get away from stupid b*tches but they trippin
I don't know, but I don't give a f*ck, I'm just a man, you see
All these hoes tryna bring me to this insanity
Na, b*tch this di*k up in your jaw, b*tch that's all you get
Hold up, your cheeks get swole up with with nuts
sl*ts be trippin on me but I never trip
This is what they'll never get
All mine, cause I [?]

[Verse 1: Scotty ATL]
Remember this like yesterday
You was calling [?]
Saying your man was cheating, you contimplating about giving me more head
And I'm a good listener
Even more when I know Imma bust that
Hit it about three or four, she start asking questions like what's that?
Parden my ass, we should record in my lack
b*tches be worser than n*ggas
b*tches be slick
Man they planning it out
n*ggas we always get caught
Give us some grace, or [?] the game
f*cking it up for the the cheese
Blowing these b*tches heads off like baloons
I just be tryna get home
I know it's sad
Looking like this
Man it's the reason she hitting my line
[?] slanging the di*k
That ain't my job, but I'm giving you game
Put it in play
Or I be taking your main
Smiling while I'm getting brain
Scotty!
[Chorus: Devin The Dude]
Grippin, flippin, sippin
On some liquor, n*gga dippin
Tryna get away from stupid b*tches but they trippin
I don't know, but I don't give a f*ck, I'm just a man, you see
All these hoes tryna bring me to this insanity
Na, b*tch this di*k up in your jaw, b*tch that's all you get
Hold up, your cheeks get swole up with nuts
sl*ts trippin on me but I never trip
This is what they'll never get
All mine, cause I [?]

[Verse 2: 8Ball]
I knew her from back in the day
But I didn't exist to popular b*tches
I didn't have much to say
Didn't have them things to get her attention, but I was all cool with that
I was running and getting my bread
I was in town [?]
Guess who I ran into pumpin some gass
One of them popular b*tches
But it was like seven kids later
Spandex on
Ass dented up like a potato
Tryna throw me the pus*y
Sorry but I don't want it now
Go home to that n*gga that's probably texting you right now
Hit that [?] today
You ain't finna come up like you thought
You ain't finna go tell all your partners, look at all the sh*t this n*gga here bought
She gave me her number
Talking bout put this here to use
I got in my car
Pulled off and chucked that b*tch the duse
8Ball!
[Chorus: Devin The Dude]
Grippin, flippin, sippin
On some liquor, n*gga dippin
Tryna get away from stupid b*tches but they trippin
I don't know, but I don't give a f*ck, I'm just a man, you see
All these hoes tryna bring me to this insanity
Na, b*tch this di*k up in your jaw, b*tch that's all you get
Hold up, your cheeks get swole up with nuts
sl*ts trippin on me but I never trip
This is what they'll never get
All mine, cause I [?]