Fine Lyrics

That bitch so fine, she all on my mind I just left a date', that bitch was a dime

This shit that we did, swear to God, was a crime

Must be lost, thinkin' she could be mine

Knowin' that she bout her dollars, cause I am too

All of these bitches is ran through

Girl, this just somethin' I can't do

Spent a weekend with me, out in Cancun

Tellin' your friends that I'm bad news

You mad at me, cause I ain't at you

No couture, just 2C

My flip flops is 2Gs

You got rich off new weaves

I got rich with 2Cs

When I'm with the gang You wanna come ride too

All that shit I buy you

Bought her some that's times two

Let's have sex in the back

Flippin' it over and spittin' her crack

She know I'm freaky, you gotta know that

Just made a movie and made you a snack

Just seen your phone ring, I'm takin' a back

It could be your nigga that's hittin' you back Couldn't even care, I'm just statin' the fact

Now bitch, I'm a dog, give me that cat

When I'm with you, I know that I can't lack

Cause if my bitch see us, she gon' attack Let's have fun, don't make this a task

I love me a freak, but she gotta have class

Bitch, you know you so fine to me

I been waitin' all night to see

Tho your his, you know you mine to me

When you leave, I can smell you on the side of me

Bitch, you know you so fine to me

I been waitin' all night to see

Tho your his , you know you mine to me

When you leave, I can smell you on the side of me

Woke up in sweats, it's all in my head

Thought it was you that was all in my bed

I'm in a trance when you rubbin' my leg

I still think back on the things that you said

Thought it was love, you was misled

I said I love givin' you head

I said I love gettin' this bread

Stackin' that cheese all the way to the ledge

Spend it with me, I know that ain't a question

I wanna fuck you and your friend, that is my confession

We can go round for round, make this shit a session

Smokin' blunts, pourin' shots just to break the tension

Pour another glass, girl, I love your ass

Front, back, right to left, girl, just make it last

We can do the most or we can do the least Fuck you in your jeep, your friend come too

cause she's a freak

California dreamin', she hit me, she was fiendin

She said, Daddy, I need it Please come here right now, I mean it

I'm on this bag, so I'ma choose that first

These bitches fuck you for a purse

They swappin' numbers at the hurst

Bitch, you know you so fine to me

I been waitin' all night to see

Though you're his, you know you mine to me When you leave, I can smell you on the side of me

Bitch, you know you so fine to me

I been waitin' all night to see

Though you're his, you know you mine to me When you leave, I can smell you on the side of me