fine shyt lyrics

[Intro: BIA & DDG]
(Miles, where have you been?)
(Hey, I'm really rich)
Okay, okay
BIA, BIA (Yeah, yeah)
Uh-huh (Yeah)
Uh, uh

[Verse 1: BIA & DDG]
DDG and BIA, what the f*ck you think we on? (Think we on)
Know I get to glitchin' when the chat get on my phone
I like Prada, pushin' P for pus*y, n*ggas on my phone
Mm, he got money if I let that n*gga bone, swear to God
Why that boy keep tweetin' and never slide? (Okay)
That boy feminine, he pus*y, he be celebratin' pride (Yeah)
In that Lambo' with the top off, got my dreads up in the sky
They tryna kill a n*gga career, but somehow that sh*t never die
She gon' say it's up for me, but somehow that sh*t never fly (That sh*t never fly)
I been poppin' sh*t so long, my lipstick gettin' reapplied (Uh-huh)
Nasty b*tch, my n*gga know I'll pull my panties to the side (Uh-huh)
I been breaking hearts, I make these n*ggas families wanna cry

[Chorus: DDG & BIA]
They got me f*cked up
I might do some dumb sh*t
She wan' link, hit me up
Pull up to the function
He ain't talkin' 'bout no pape'
He can't get behind this
He call me some fine sh*t
He call me some fine sh*t (Okay)
[Verse 2: DDG & BIA]
Get to the money, I'm up
He ain't getting to the money, he play too much (Yeah)
Too much money in my pocket, I can't walk around, I weigh too much (Yeah)
BIA can't come on stream right now
Might f*ck around, say too much (Shh)
I had to piece the addy up, I didn't want take too much (Woo)
Huh, they be hatin' on me, I'm too real (Yeah)
Too many b*tches be on me
They pullin' up on me, how the f*ck I'ma heal? (Let's go)
Too many different opinions, these motherf*ckers don't give a f*ck how I feel (Okay)
These n*ggas beefing' bout b*tches, I didn't even know she was f*cking with him (Hahaha)
Tell me to spill, I just pulled up in the back of the black, I ain't driving a wheel (Shh)
He know I ain't missing no meal for the money I spin to the foreigns I peel
He wanna play on me, too bad he don't know I be in that field
I'm his lil' fine sh*t and he better know that I'm keeping it real

[Chorus: DDG & BIA]
They got me f*cked up
I might do some dumb sh*t
She wan' link, hit me up
Pull up to the function
He ain't talkin' 'bout no pape'
He can't get behind this
He call me some fine sh*t
He call me some fine sh*t
They got me f*cked up
I might do some dumb sh*t
She wan' link, hit me up
Pull up to the function
He ain't talkin' 'bout no pape'
He can't get behind this
He call me some fine sh*t
He call me some fine sh*t