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letra de finesse duh p - finesse2tymes

[intro]
ayy, i was tryna get junior to come in the motherf-ckin’ booth and spit some p, you know what that n-gga told me?
that n-gga told me he might go fed
(xo think he all that)

[verse]
okay, if you don’t give a f-ck, then i don’t give a f-ck neither (i don’t give a f-ck neither)
talkin’ ’bout leaving me for dead, f-ck you, b-tch, i don’t need you (f-ck you, b-tch, i don’t need you)
all the game i invested, all the vacations and spots
i’d rather f-ck with somebody who wanna see me on top (f-ck that)
i told you when i met you how it was and how i get down (how i get down)
neglect you on the road, but f-ck you good when i be in town (when i’m in town)
quit playin’ innocent ’cause, b-tch, i heard ’bout how you gеt ’round (i heard)
and tell your nosey brokе-ass friends i said sit down (said sit down)
i don’t owe no explanation, dedicated to this hustlin’ sh-t (i’m faithful)
kissin’, huggin’, lovey-dovey, miss me with that sucker sh-t (chill out)
holdin’ hands in the sand, miss me with that cuffin’ sh-t (uh-uh)
these b-tches can’t do nothin’ for me but cook, clean, and suck a d-ck (that’s all)
celibate before i pay a b-tch and i don’t babysit (nah)
break a b-tch and build her back up, i know how to make a b-tch
i treat all my hoes the same, ain’t got no favorite (favorites)
don’t call me ricky, b-tch, you don’t know me, call me my alias
finesse the p
i do the finessing, f-ck it look like you finessing me?
put that ho in check she disrespect, don’t never question p
say that sh-t two times, say that sh-t two times
never question p
say that sh-t two times, say that sh-t two times
revoke the b-tch ’cause she ain’t pickin’ up what i’m puttin’ down
might demote the b-tch, until you make a hundred, don’t come ’round (don’t come ’round)
had to coach her like, “run me the sack, but don’t step out of bounds” (don’t do that)
you wanna be with me, but b-tch, i need you out of town
on the road doin’ shows (yeah, yeah), i got ‘bows need to be sold (sold)
pourin’ fours, blowin’ o’s (‘za), bad b-tches doin’ my toes (toes)
grippin’ grain (grain), slammin’ doors (doors), make a b-tch put on my clothes (yeah)
wanna k!ll me ’bout a b-tch (b-tch), but n-gga, she the one that chose
ayy, she the one that chose me (hold up), she the one that chose me (she chose me)
run off with my money, when i catch you, b-tch, you owe me (you owe me)
address the b-tch
told me that i make her p-ssy wet with that aggressive sh-t (i’m gangster)
and i might not be perfect, but i’m definite
excellent (excellent, finesse)

- finesse2tymes

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