Finesse

[Chorus]
I gotta ball
I gotta stunt
I gotta get it

I’m in the city
I’m off a tab
Runnin up digits

Gotta finesse x3

[Verse]
Feelin like Majin Buu
Sippin on pink juice
Drivin a white coup
Bloody hands, bloody shoes
OJ on the loose
I wanna make the news
I wanna rendezvous
Feelin like deja vu
Bitch get on your knees
Freaky like Riley Reid
Bring out them anal beads
Bitch u a superfreak
Bitch u got all I need
Swallow up all my seed
Then we go get some racks
Bags on bags on bags

Blow a check, run it up
In the mall, fuck it up
Want it all, rack it up
Bubble tea in my cup
Bubble tea in my guts
Fuck a hater, Fuck the opps
I’m a beast, I’m a boss
Drippin water, drippin sauce

U just a cancer
Fuck is u on?
Fuck it I’m on one
Fuck is u talkin bout

See thru ya shit
You think u slick
U just a bitch
Flip like a switch

U think u winnin
U gotta be kiddin
Ur shit is pathetic
And I’m gonna end it

[Chorus]
I gotta ball
I gotta stunt
I gotta get it

I’m in the city
I’m off a tab
Runnin up digits

Gotta finesse x3