Robb Bank$ - Fineale lyrics

[Verse 1: Robb Bank$] Oooooh that p**y smell like teen spirit f** n***a want it, then a f** n***a get it You looking for a real pimp n***a, I can be it b**h young n***a pull strings, cousin skeeter (aye) Pop that pill, you know the drill strip then tell me how it feel Thighs to the side, like a combo meal Tools to the trade, Bob the Builder in the sheets And that p**y too tight, cause it still screwing me Dining set imported, she f**ing on my carpet Chewing molly rocks, spitting stone, I’m Dabura Don't judge a book by it's cover, f**ed a b**h off BackPage Let me tell you bout it all (lil b**h) n***as hate on you, cause they think it help em' get on Then bump yo sh** whenever they alone Been listening since my video had 33 views And ya' girl like the beat, and I'm like me too [Hook] Gah'damn bae look like you hopped out a dream Ride the stick like a witch, girl you the next supreme Give it to me all day, gone put it in my face Stop playing gimmie' that Sasha Fierce girl Yonce Finer than ya' b**h Finer than ya' b**h n***a Finer than ya' b**h Finer than ya' b**h n***a Come find ya' b**h Come find ya' b**h n***a b**h n***a you know what it is Finer than ya' b**h [Verse 2: Robb Bank$] I say b**h i'm bout to run for president, president And every b**h in Broward f**ed in my Lexus, my Lexus Broward county legend 3 l's at the w So what you mean you ain't s**ing dick? b**h please Still let her friend slide through I don't know about you But all I got for these hoes is hard dick, and the truth (Aye) Stop talking before you bore me Motorcycle on forgie's Eat a lil' p**y but I never kiss a** you McMahon Trish Stratus want me to strip her of her title And I might just call Jackie or Chyna Summer slam get ya' diva on Wrestle me down in ya' panties Warbucks book my flight [?] Caught another one off BackPage That's a hole in the story And I'm bout the patch that You f**ing dobe you don't know me Make a movie with shawty, finna' download adobe See me I live with p**y, boy I'm Yajirobe [?] Get right, p**y n***a get right Look me in the eyes, you can tell that I'm fine No lie cheetah girl what my b**h look like Still like to get my dick s**ed under the street lights [Hook] 2 phone Yea I'm 2 phone shawty 2 phone Yea I'm 2 phone shawty 2 phone Yea I'm 2 phone shawty 2 phone Yea I'm 2 phone shawty Ask ya' main b**h if she been in tha' masei Ask ya' main b**h if she just FaceTime me Hang up, pick up, Turn Up 2 phone shawty Bet I drop tha' call like she drop tha' a** for me