Finer

My hoes finer dressed in designer
My hoes finer dressed in designer
My hoes finer dressed in designer
My hoes finer dressed in designer
Hopped on the beat now I'm about to go off
And they staring at my feet cause its Gucci flipflops
Phonies copy me I feel hella ripped off
When these niggas switch it up that shit hella crisscross
Ass fat rick ross
Getting bags from the stores
Listen im the boss
Yall need to pass the torch
Yeah the done give it up
Lookin old old as fuck
Ass dropped dump truck
In the club bum rush
Everybody love us
Probably make your nigga bust
Bitch its lit party bus
I never give these hoes trust haha
Hair done nails done ass done too
Dress by Versace and her shoes jimmy choo
Bubble gum pussy everybody want a chew
Yeah my bitch a ten but boy look at you
She would never give a fuck about a scrub ass nigga
In the vip big ballers seven figures
Big section bad bitches gold diggers
Leaving in a benz then she coming home with us
Throw a little ass for my boys and drug dealers
Bitch you better swallow cause this shirt is margiela
Love it when she make her ass wiggle like jello
Then I slide that thong over make the pussy say hello
Couple white black bitches one thats yellow
And all my bitches high floating on some fruity pebble
I know you feel the vibe in your body like the treble
And im grabbing on your thigh legs shaking like its trouble
My hoes finer
Dressed in designer
These bitches eyeing her
Getting hella dollars
Make a big deposit
Rolex watches
Now these bitches watching
Probably start to plotting
My hoes finer
Dressed in designer
These bitches eyeing her
Getting hella dollars
Make a big deposit
Rolex watches
Now these bitches watching
Probably start to plotting
Hey yo I told these fools their bitches aint shit
Their bitches aint shit its about my bitches
Its mitches bitches
All my bitches finer fancy shit like china
Shes a pro scammer call her black china
When she hit the pole she turn into a dancer
Ask her what is her sign she turn into a cancer
And her ass is real it don't need no enhancer
Told her don't be shy girl
Ill make your toes curl
Pussy wet like sea world
Now im drowning in a whirl
Beat it up for hours then I gave the bitch my little pearl
Nine months later yeah we about to have a little girl
Ha im just playing with you
I aint staying with you
Hell no
Smelling like perfume and I probably shouldnt have laid with you
Probably shouldn't have popped all them bottles in la with you
Whats the point in playing if mitch baby aint slaying with you
My hoes finer
Dressed in designer
These bitches eyeing her
Getting hella dollars
Make a big deposit
Rolex watches
Now these bitches watching
Probably start to plotting
My hoes finer
Dressed in designer
These bitches eyeing her
Getting hella dollars
Make a big deposit
Rolex watches
Now these bitches watching
Probably start to plotting



Credits
Writer(s): Mitchell Roe
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