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nbome - finesse lyrics

[intro: unotheactivist]
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, finesse
uno, uno, yeah

[hook: unotheactivist]
i just might finesse you, b-tch i might finesse
yes i want that p-ssy, but i will not press
aye, all these n-gg-s mad
they just want the bands though
all my n-gg-s strapped
just like f-cking sandals
i be in the trap aka the bando
p-ssy this a mac they call this a rambo
i just might finesse you, i might just finesse
i just might finesse you, i just might finesse

[verse 1: lc levi & dom g]
money ridiculous
i got a watch shining gold and it’s chrystalling
making them blind as the sun
she give head all the time yo b-tch on my swisher man
levi not levy y’all b-tches not listening
come in the function, i’m falling and stumbling
you in a ditch, f-ck on yo b-tch
she wanna stay…
…my neck just f-cked on your b-tch
piped up, im piping her, hit i can’t miss
watch the gold on my wrist
as the… fit
that got b-tches all on my side just to kick it
i’m just living my life with some drugs in the mix
heart of a king with some queens on my d-ck
drinking the lean hit a spliffthen i drift off
gotta stay high to get lift off
… no chaser just give me a blunt to the face
till i’m k!lling and k!lling it
facing a blunt why ho serious
told her to give me that face
and i’m drilling and drilling it
whip look like it got no ceilings in it
smoke till my lungs got no feelings in it
mix up the drink i’m a chemist with it
gold on my teeth i’m a dentist with b-tches
on b-tches, they all in the mansion
they strip and they stripping but naked
for watching to serve them a nick for a dub
because most of my weed be that fluffy sh-t
smoking what is potent, watch it be that dirty mist
p-ss around the bottle, p-ssing out
my body count is h-lla high just like my f-cking dollar amount, b-tch

[verse 2: terrance escobar]
rolling on wax and wood
smoking out the pressure up
f-cking on kiki her p-ssy wetter
the lil b-tch rat and she chasing my cheddar
i’m in all black just to match the buretta
lil n-gg- slipping, i’m dipping and licking and
sticking and flicking his little bitty b-tch
you taking shots, with no aim and you missing
she like the gold in my mouth cause i’m…
i told that lil b-tch, don’t come to the spot
i be trapping all day, you know that sh-t be hot
posted on the block with that toolie, yeah that glock
smoking all that gas…
aye, i’m f-cking floating like an astronaut
we f-cking geeking like some astronauts
rolling up that wagon wheel
that b-tch ask me if i get -ss a lot
(give me top)

[verse 3: unotheactivist]
wha
she call me cash a lot
and she let me paint her face just like basquiat
all these diamonds, imma hand them out
and you know i’m with my n-gg-s no matter what

- nbome lyrics

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