Lyrics

Fine young man Who got the bads? Yeah that's me I got the gas, big ole bag I'ma need 'bout three Never not stepping back but if I do I'ma hit that three I had to plan it, now I'm just the man I said I'll be Said I'll be, my bitch look foreign, c'est la vie, yeah Fine young thang, I'ma need to see ID, yeah Shorty gon' cuff me, actin' like C.I.D (Damn) Bet I be, big dog, you can tell my demeanour 'Bout to go off like beepers Caught 'em off guard Cheaters I put on for all of my people But who gon' hold me down when I really need it? Remember when they said they wouldn't need us? (Yeah) Now they send the bag for the feature (Ching ching) Since a young blood I been eatin' Spread my wings Now I'm flyin' like an eagle (Me and young Flvme go off yeah) Lot of money, I got rich sluts (Hey) I don't get mixed in no emotions Only thing I'm mixing my cup (Yessiir) Smelling that loud and it's us (Uh huh) Spend it, make it back like no fuss (Okay) Never gon' catch me sleepin' (Nah) Just like a masseuse I'm in touch (You know I am) Fine young man Who got the bads? Yeah that's me I got the gas, big ole bag I'ma need 'bout three Never not stepping back but if I do I'ma hit that three I had to plan it, now I'm just the man I said I'll be Going hard in this bitch, yeah Smokin' loud and it's lit, yeah Splittin' guap with the clique, yeah It's going down in the crib, yeah We just safe here than while we making paper, that is how a nigga live And I leave a puddle with drip Watch your step my nigga, you might slip Rea-rea-real nigga I ain't gota prove it What they say, I do it And I don't speak their language, but I speak money fluent Niggas out here actin' foolish, but I ain't with that bullshit And everybody out here actin', man this sci-fi movie, yeah It's my time to shine and you cannot deny, yeah I'm ju' living life and I don't need advice, yeah I'm with somebody wife and she here for the night, yeah She fuckin' with the slime and she tryna get some pipe From a... (Yeah) Fine young man Who got the bads? Yeah that's me I got the gas, big ole bag I'ma need 'bout three Never not stepping back but if I do I'ma hit that three I had to plan it, now I'm just the man I said I'll be
Writer(s): Neo Madiba, Modisaotsile Godfrey Mvundla, Lesego Kyle Mnyandu Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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