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Cuarenta Porter - FINEST Lyrics



Cuarenta Porter - FINEST Lyrics




Bustin' down a pound of the finest F*ckin' on this bitch, what your name is
F*ckin' on this bitch, girl, remind me Cause really, you the finest
I ain't stumbled by the shit I had worst times I was f*cked up, the plug gave me a lifeline
I don't know how many bitches I had left behind But I wake up in the morning and get to the grind

Mama asked me, when the f*ck am I gon' finish school
She ain't stupid, she know I be out here bustin' moves
She call me at the random hours, tell me, hit the cruise
And she don't never ask shit, cause she know the truth

My old bitch still call, tryna make up But we ain't never been the same since that breakup
I told that lil' bitch, she gon' have to wake up
In the morning, don't you see me gettin' cake, huh
I can't even go and post no more Cause I know niggas out here a pie and I'm false

I can't even chop it up with a hoe Every time I'm on the plane, bitch, my seat fresh, bro
Bitch wanna f*ck on the floor But she don't really know how far it's gon' go
Bitch wanna f*ck on the floor But that nigga's seat in the f*ckin' front row
Can't vibe with a bitch I can't vine with a bitch

I can't vibe with a bitch Unless you tryna get rich
Vibe with a bitch I can't slide with a bitch
Got no time for a bitch Unless you tryna get rich
Bustin' down a pound of the finest F*ckin' on this bitch, what your name is

F*ckin' on this bitch, girl, remind me Cause really, you the finest
I ain't stumble bout the shit, I had worse times
I was f*cked up, the plug gave me a lifeline I don't know how many bitches I had left behind
But I wake up in the morning and get to the grind

But I wake up in the morning and get to the grind
But I wake up in the morning and get to the grind
Thanks for watching
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Bustin' down a pound of the finest F*ckin' on this bitch, what your name is
F*ckin' on this bitch, girl, remind me Cause really, you the finest
I ain't stumbled by the shit I had worst times I was f*cked up, the plug gave me a lifeline
I don't know how many bitches I had left behind But I wake up in the morning and get to the grind

Mama asked me, when the f*ck am I gon' finish school
She ain't stupid, she know I be out here bustin' moves
She call me at the random hours, tell me, hit the cruise
And she don't never ask shit, cause she know the truth

My old bitch still call, tryna make up But we ain't never been the same since that breakup
I told that lil' bitch, she gon' have to wake up
In the morning, don't you see me gettin' cake, huh
I can't even go and post no more Cause I know niggas out here a pie and I'm false

I can't even chop it up with a hoe Every time I'm on the plane, bitch, my seat fresh, bro
Bitch wanna f*ck on the floor But she don't really know how far it's gon' go
Bitch wanna f*ck on the floor But that nigga's seat in the f*ckin' front row
Can't vibe with a bitch I can't vine with a bitch

I can't vibe with a bitch Unless you tryna get rich
Vibe with a bitch I can't slide with a bitch
Got no time for a bitch Unless you tryna get rich
Bustin' down a pound of the finest F*ckin' on this bitch, what your name is

F*ckin' on this bitch, girl, remind me Cause really, you the finest
I ain't stumble bout the shit, I had worse times
I was f*cked up, the plug gave me a lifeline I don't know how many bitches I had left behind
But I wake up in the morning and get to the grind

But I wake up in the morning and get to the grind
But I wake up in the morning and get to the grind
Thanks for watching
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Writer: Paul Summers III
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Performed By: Cuarenta Porter
Language: English
Length: 2:20
Written by: Paul Summers III

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