Finessin' Lyrics - Bses Slwl I

Yeah, it's Bses Slwl I. on the track, yeah 

Yeah, trappin' getting old so I been movin' weight 

inRead invented by Teads 

Pigeons in the trunk, I'm on the interstate 

Made myself a plug, get it 100 ways 

And I still got the Act' you know I love the taste 

Spending dirty money at the Gucci store 

Fuckin' with the models, eating sushi rolls 

She think I'm a singer, get that groupie love 

Baby mama mad, she see me movin' up 

On to bigger better things, with those television screens 

I don't never get to see, cause I'm so heavy in the streets 

I just blew a hundred thou', so I'm goin' outta town 

And I'ma try to make it back all right 

Finessin', finessin', I be finessin 

Finessin', finessin', I be finessin 

Finessin', finessin', I be finessin 

Finessin', finessin', I be finessin 

Ballin' in this bitch, I put my partners on 

Tie you up and make you call your baby mama's phone 

Tell that bitch to bring that bag, oh lord we need that bag 

Xannies in a plastic bag, call that a sleeping bag 

On MLK in a Bugatti, I feel free at last 

Percocets, molly and syrup, I got PMS 

Chillin' with your bitch watchin' First 48 

And I still got the Act', you know I love the taste 

And I let her hit the J, and I let her call me bae 

And I let her call you back, just to get that out the way 

Then she hang up in your face, then I get it on her face 

And I teach her how to skate, then I skate, I'm straight... 

Finessin', finessin', I be finessin 

Finessin', finessin', I be finessin 

Finessin', finessin', I be finessin 

Finessin', finessin', I be finessin 

Finessin', finessin', I be finessin 

(Ballin' in this bitch, I put my partners on) 

Finessin', finessin', I be finessin 

(Muddy in this bitch, I'm talkin' styrofoam) 

Finessin', finessin', I be finessin 

(Poppin' all these pills, I put my doctor on) 

Finessin', finessin', I be finessin 

All my girl got is some heels and a lil towel on