Finest Things lyrics

by

Dom Corleo


[Intro]
I just told Richie we rich

[Chorus]
Just gettin' started, count up 1, 2, 3
Count foreign money come from overseas
Yeah, foreign b*tches they just turn to me
Give her so much money, make it hard to leave
Huh, flooded my wrist [?] watch
Treat all my b*tches like my twins, got 'em [?] watch
I'm rich but still walk in my crib with my Birkenstocks
I could show you how this is, started from the top

[Verse 1]
You start at the top, you gon' make it rock
I put on my diamonds, got them stones from the rocks
Rolex on that timing, so I'm just checking on the clock
b*tches wanna drop me in the back of my drop top
She gon' suck me sloppy, she just [?]
I'vе got a bad b*tch with a [?]
f*ck around gave her the world, shе can have it
I drip my girl in all the latest fashion
Finest fashion
Drop my [?]
Fat tone on the SB [?]
Pushin' it in the X3, it's not traction
Get up on that mic talkin' 'bout action (Pistol packing)
[Chorus]
Just gettin' started, count up 1, 2, 3
Count foreign money come from overseas
Yeah, foreign b*tches they just turn to me
Give her so much money, make it hard to leave
Huh, flooded my wrist [?] watch
Treat all my b*tches like my twins, got 'em [?] watch
I'm rich but still walk in my crib with my Birkenstocks
I could show you how this is, started from the top

[Interlude]
Guap, guap
Guap, guap
Guap
I was countin' guap for seven days

[Verse 2]
Seven different b*tches for seven days (Seven days)
I was gettin' super, super fly up on the plane (Plane)
I'm gettin' tired of the flooded sh*t, I want a Plain (I want a Plain)
I trade my b*tch for another b*tch, that's goin' crazy (She goin' crazy)
I got a brand new Kardashian, not no Kylie Jenner
She takin' the top off, she got my racks off, she gotta stick to the schedule
Check out what I got on, I told my b*tch "I was rich" when I flooded the bezel
I'm rockin' AP, this ain't no Skeleton, this is that new heavy metal
I'm too damn rich to give a f*ck, f*ck
We takin' that sh*t like a dub, dub
Gucci, I got that lil pump
She knows when it's up then it's stuck, stuck
Rockstar chains on me, too damn cool for this sh*t
And I'm kicked back coolin', too damn cool for this b*tch
You should know that I'm not no fool in this b*tch
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