Finesse2Tymes - Finesse Duh P lyrics
[Finesse2Tymes - Finesse Duh P lyrics]
The motherfuckin' booth and spit some P
You know what that nigga told me?
That nigga told me he might go fed
(XO think he all that)
Okay, if you don't give a fuck
Then I don't give a fuck neither
(I don't give a fuck neither)
Talkin' 'bout leaving me for
Dead, fuck you, bitch, i don't need you
(Fuck you, bitch, I don't need you)
All the game I invested
All the vacations and spots
I'd rather fuck with somebody who
Wanna see me on top (Fuck 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 fuck you good when I be in town
(When I'm in town)
Quit playin' innocent 'cause, bitch
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' shit
(I'm faithful)
Kissin', huggin', lovey dovey
Miss me with that sucker shit (Chill out)
Holdin' hands in the sand
Miss me with that cuffin' shit (Uh, uh)
These bitches can't do nothin' for
Me but cook, clean, and suck a dick
(That's all) celibate before I pay a bitch
And I don't babysit (Nah)
Break a bitch and build her back up
I know how to make a bitch
I treat all my hoes the same
Ain't got no favorite (Favorites)
Don't call me Ricky, bitch
You don't know me, call me my alias
Finesse the P i do the finessing
Fuck it look like you finessing me?
Put that ho in check she disrespect
Don't never question P
Say that shit two times
Say that shit two times never question P
Say that shit two times
Say that shit two times
Revoke the bitch 'cause she ain't pickin'
Up what I'm puttin' down
Might demote the bitch, 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 bitch
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 bitches doin' my toes (Toes)
Grippin' grain
(Grain) , slammin' doors (Doors)
Make a bitch put on my clothes (yeah)
Wanna kill me 'bout a bitch
(Bitch) , but nigga, 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, bitch, you owe me
(You owe me) address the bitch
Told me that I make her pussy
Wet with that aggressive shit
(I'm gangster)
And I might not be perfect, but I'm definite
Excellent (Excellent, Finesse)