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fine$e - gucci $antana lyrics

[chorus]
b-tch go blam with the brick, ice on me, no brisk
vintage on my body, retro down to my kicks
on my dumb blocboy sh-t, trappin’, hittin’ l!cks
if he say he got it then we bound to take his sh-t
jugg, finesse, jugg, finesse, jugg, finesse, jugg, finesse
jugg, finesse, jugg, finesse, jugg, finesse, jugg, finesse

[verse]
i see these n-ggas, they plotting
they know xanni up next so they watching
keep this thirty on me so it’s poppin’
i pull it out, throw some shots like it’s an auction, ayy
black and white diamonds on me racist, uh
tell her smoke my d-ck so she faced it, uh
clean it up, yeah toothpaste it
d-ck her down, mask on, k!ller like jason
p-ssy n-gga what you speakin’ ’bout? what that beef about?
f-ck n-gga try to sneak on me, i got my forty now
weak b-tch, sneak diss, i’ma go f-ck your shawty now
lightskin thick b-tch, i’ma go have an orgy now
sneak dissin’ like b-tches, y’all n-ggas ain’t with it
my bro keep extendo, pop out at your fitted
in that two door west tinted, in that two door, in the bentley
big boss sh-t, on my rick ross sh-t
no dentist n-gga, love to floss sh-t
pull up to your block, bullets pop, milly rock sh-t

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