Fine Fine
West still killin' it, killin' it, killin' it, killin' it, killin' it
Baby, you fine, fine
I'm tryna hit it, hit it
Put a dip in your spine
Throw it back, baby, get it, get it
Missionary like it's a mission
Girl, that pussy, that crack out like new edition
Louisianna, finger-lickin'
She love it when I lick it, lick it
You make me wanna get it, get it
VVS on your ring, got you drippin', drippin'
And your nigga think he trippin', trippin'
30 clip longer than my bitch extensions
Pussy wetter than Flint, she from Michigan
KFC boil, OG brought the chickens in
We was serving that boil in the backstreets
I can run through the pad like a track meet
Every time I skrt off in the Masi' she get nasty (skrt, skrt)
Put my bitch in the Benz, now she GLE, classy
Pussy sweet, I'ma eat her like cavities
Fuck you in the air, I fuck up the gravity
Two For Real to everybody, you daddy me
Buy my bitch some new Chanel if she mad at me
My baby, she freaky, freaky, mmm-hmm
Good like a Reese's Pieces, mmm-hmm
Leave her in the back, runnin' like laps
I'm in love with that cat, like mmm-hmm
Ooh, my bitch she a bird, she got attitude
If she mad, I'ma eat it like fast food
She a boss 'cause she have a bag too
Eat up the dick like cashews
Baby, you fine, fine
I'm tryna hit it, hit it (I'm tryna hit it)
Put a dip in your spine (dip in your spine)
Throw it back, baby, get it, get it (throw it back, baby, get it)
Missionary like it's a mission
Girl, that pussy, that crack out like new edition
Louisianna, finger-lickin'
She love it when I lick it, lick it
She love it when I keep my chains on, two-tone, VVS's drippin'
She love to fuck to my own song
She wanna pull up and get right with it
Missionary 'cause I'm still on a mission
I know you just came, but you know we ain't finished
She screamin' my name so I know I'm in it
And your hands on your chest so I know what I'm hittin'
Ooh, fuck you on the chair then I fuck you on the floor
That's just my move (that's just my move)
Smackin' on your ass while I'm pullin' on your hair like a real nigga do, yeah, yeah
Knew you was a freak when you outfuck me, talkin' 'bout round two (round two)
Girl, you lucky we got Hennessey
I can tell you into me
That pussy get wet when you see me (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I can tell your tendencies, you trip every time you need it (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I can tell your energy, you nasty but you classy (oh, oh, oh, oh)
Don't lie to your friends, girl, you know you call me daddy
Baby, you fine, fine (fine)
I'm tryna hit it, hit it (I'm tryna hit it)
Put a dip in your spine
Throw it back, baby, get it, get it (get it, get it)
Missionary like it's a mission
Girl, that pussy, that crack out like new edition (oh-oh)
Louisianna, finger-lickin' (oh-woah)
She love it when I lick it, lick it
Baby, you fine-fine
I'm tryna hit it, hit it
Put a dip in your spine
Throw it back, baby, get it, get it
Ella Mai got me trippin', trippin'
Got two cups that are red, I been sippin', sippin'
She love it when I hit it, hit it
She love it when I hit it, hit it
Yeah, yeah
Baby, you fine, fine
I'm tryna hit it, hit it
Put a dip in your spine
Throw it back, baby, get it, get it
Missionary like it's a mission
Girl, that pussy, that crack out like new edition
Louisianna, finger-lickin'
She love it when I lick it, lick it
You make me wanna get it, get it
VVS on your ring, got you drippin', drippin'
And your nigga think he trippin', trippin'
30 clip longer than my bitch extensions
Pussy wetter than Flint, she from Michigan
KFC boil, OG brought the chickens in
We was serving that boil in the backstreets
I can run through the pad like a track meet
Every time I skrt off in the Masi' she get nasty (skrt, skrt)
Put my bitch in the Benz, now she GLE, classy
Pussy sweet, I'ma eat her like cavities
Fuck you in the air, I fuck up the gravity
Two For Real to everybody, you daddy me
Buy my bitch some new Chanel if she mad at me
My baby, she freaky, freaky, mmm-hmm
Good like a Reese's Pieces, mmm-hmm
Leave her in the back, runnin' like laps
I'm in love with that cat, like mmm-hmm
Ooh, my bitch she a bird, she got attitude
If she mad, I'ma eat it like fast food
She a boss 'cause she have a bag too
Eat up the dick like cashews
Baby, you fine, fine
I'm tryna hit it, hit it (I'm tryna hit it)
Put a dip in your spine (dip in your spine)
Throw it back, baby, get it, get it (throw it back, baby, get it)
Missionary like it's a mission
Girl, that pussy, that crack out like new edition
Louisianna, finger-lickin'
She love it when I lick it, lick it
She love it when I keep my chains on, two-tone, VVS's drippin'
She love to fuck to my own song
She wanna pull up and get right with it
Missionary 'cause I'm still on a mission
I know you just came, but you know we ain't finished
She screamin' my name so I know I'm in it
And your hands on your chest so I know what I'm hittin'
Ooh, fuck you on the chair then I fuck you on the floor
That's just my move (that's just my move)
Smackin' on your ass while I'm pullin' on your hair like a real nigga do, yeah, yeah
Knew you was a freak when you outfuck me, talkin' 'bout round two (round two)
Girl, you lucky we got Hennessey
I can tell you into me
That pussy get wet when you see me (yeah, yeah, yeah)
I can tell your tendencies, you trip every time you need it (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
I can tell your energy, you nasty but you classy (oh, oh, oh, oh)
Don't lie to your friends, girl, you know you call me daddy
Baby, you fine, fine (fine)
I'm tryna hit it, hit it (I'm tryna hit it)
Put a dip in your spine
Throw it back, baby, get it, get it (get it, get it)
Missionary like it's a mission
Girl, that pussy, that crack out like new edition (oh-oh)
Louisianna, finger-lickin' (oh-woah)
She love it when I lick it, lick it
Baby, you fine-fine
I'm tryna hit it, hit it
Put a dip in your spine
Throw it back, baby, get it, get it
Ella Mai got me trippin', trippin'
Got two cups that are red, I been sippin', sippin'
She love it when I hit it, hit it
She love it when I hit it, hit it
Yeah, yeah
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Writer(s): Kalan.frfr.
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