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716ty - finesser lyrics

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pull up to yo crib and i’m b-mping trap
talking all sh-t, that’s that sh-t gone get you smacked
i feel like ups, d-mn i’m movin h-lla pack
i can’t f-ck yo b-tch, i’m too busy countin stacks
i feel like a dyk-, never leave without that strap
lil n-gg- you a stain, i’ll pull up and take yo sack
my n-gg- got a 30, knock you off the f-cking map
yo b-tch wanna f-ck me, i think she done seen my racks
i told that b-tch, no flockin, like i’m kodak black
i just called my plug, told him meet me out the back
b-tch i finnessed that plug, ran off with the f-cking drugs
my trap booming now, but i came out the f-cking mud
f-cking with my money, get hit with the f-cking slugs
yo b-tch must think im sweet, tryna give me f-cking hugs
if you ain’t moving packs, n-gg- you a f-cking scrub
walked up in yo crib, all i seen was dirty rugs
i pull up with the strap, look at all these n-gg-s run
feel like hulk hogan, cause these bricks they weigh a ton
b-tch i fight like tyson, i don’t even need a gun
you biting off my flow, n-gg- you my f-cking son
give me all the blues, you can keep the f-cking ones



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