Kid Ink - About Mine lyrics

She ain't doing nothin' wrong
Egh, Trigga, Trigga it's Kid Ink
(Mustard on the beat ho)

In the club and this nigga
Looking at me kinda strange
Wait, I got the woman he
Love sipping my champagne
But she ain't doing nothing wrong
She just fucking with a young, rich nigga
Tell that boy stop acting like a bitch nigga

You should get some money
Why you bullshitting? (Woo)
You should get some money
Why you bullshitting? (Ah)
My nigga, you should get some money
Why you bullshitting? I'm about mine
('bout mine) , is you 'bout yours?
Girl I'm about mine, is you 'bout yours?
('bout yours, bout yours)

You could bet that, check my stats
From way way back nigga
We've been doing this
Same old clubs and the same
Bitches you just met nigga I ain't got time
If the bezel ain't diamonds, presi Obama
Pool in the Bahamas, black ferragamo
Need me some condoms, we fucking up commas
Honest
Right now this rap shit is cracking for me
If it didn't work out we'd
Be back to the streets
See life is a bitch crazier than Kelis
But I'm picturing money, my nigga say cheese
Feel fresh like Axe on me
Nah y'all ain't gotta put up no act for me
Your girlfriend already said you act so cheap

You should get some money
Why you bullshitting? (Woo)
You should get some money
Why you bullshitting? (Ah)
My nigga you should get some money
Why you bullshitting? I'm about mine
('bout mine) , is you 'bout yours?
('Bout yours, yours
Yours) Why you bullshitting?
Girl I'm about mine, is you 'bout yours?
I'm about mine, is you 'bout yours?
('Bout yours, yours
Yours) Why you bullshitting?
Girl I'm about mine, is you 'bout yours?
('Bout yours, 'bout yours)

I'm about mine, tell me is you 'bout yours?
Yeah she say I'm a dog but
She down on all fours
Yeah she down on the floor
Cause there's money all over
Then back on the pole with it
Now I got time, cause now I got change
Shit, the cup got drank and we
'bout to get high girl what did you think?
I say God to your dress but
No you ain't no saint, shit
You know you coming to the
Crib girl ain't cha? (Uh)
You drinking all this liquor girl
Ain't cha? (Uh)
I'm feeling on your booty girl ain't I?
Show you how to have a real good time
So bust it for me, elbows on your knees
We don't care who's looking
Mustard on the beat
Ball hard and yo bitch tryna reach
No it ain't my fault that
She's running through the streets
Dumb blonde, got you looking like a fool
Nigga

Said, you should get some money
Why you bullshitting? (Woo)
You should get some money
Why you bullshitting? (Ah)
My nigga you should get some money
Why you bullshitting? I'm about mine
('bout mine) , is you 'bout yours?
('Bout yours, yours
Yours) Why you bullshitting?
Girl I'm about mine, is you 'bout yours?
('Bout yours, yours, yours)

I got all bad bitches at my table (Woo! Woo)
What I'm gon' do with all this
Money that I can't hold?
Throw some to em, said
Only bad bitches at my table
(That-that, that's all I got)
Which one of y'all I'ma take home? (Oh, oh)

I'm about mine, is you 'bout yours?
Girl I'm about mine, is you 'bout yours?
You should get some money
Why you bullshitting?