Finer Things Lyrics

She just want the finer things

I Stuff Ben Frank in designer jeans

Just wanna hear mama say she proud of me

The ones that held it down mean a lot to me

All that pillow talking know it got to me

I'm a dog bitch, ain't no comp to me

Roll up on your bitch, make her count for me

It's a drought right now they doing robberies

It's a drought right now they doing anything

Nigga better not even look this way

My bitch bad as fuck, I don't never expect her ass to behave

I been through to much

I get high I don't wanna have to feel that way

I'm rockin 1 of 1

Bitches tryna grab my nuts on stage

My hoe that's in the bay, she rock moncler, like it be snow in there

Bitch that's in the A, she still mad at me, so I don't go down there

Bri down in the yams

Just got new titties

She really from the city

She know I'm in her town busting jugs

That's the only time I visit

She just a tour girl, slam a slut, think I'm Jerry Buss

Still got niggas that be in that trap like they on snow In The Bluff

They had counted me out

Like Tom Brady, diamond in the rough

Wrld tour the mob, or fucking die

Niggas know what's up

Got my Chanel shades on

Still taking Perkys

Fuck if you ain't with me

I'll do it by lonely

Love when gang come home

Hate when they take my homie

Don't never got to tell her sorry

Cuz she be getting whatever she wanting

She just want the finer things

I Stuff Ben Frank in designer jeans

Wanna hear mama say she proud of me

The ones that held it down mean a lot to me

All that pillow talking know it got to me

I'm a dog bitch, ain't no comp to me

Roll up on your bitch, make her count for me

It's a drought right now they doing robberies

It's a drought right now they doing anything

Nigga better not even look this way

My bitch bad as fuck, I don't never expect her ass to behave

I been through to much

I get high I don't wanna have to feel that way

I'm rockin 1 of 1

Bitches tryna grab my nuts on stage